Nov 1, 2014
What beautiful music~.
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What beautiful music~.
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My telepresence robot has been standing in a corner by the vegetable platters for the last hour. Cecil has been ignoring me, but hey, on the plus side, he's socializing a lot with the Desert Bluffers. Look at him having animated conversations, making friends… oh, they're chanting now. I'm glad he's found a social group he can do activities with. Sometimes I worry he gets too lonely waiting for me to return from the desert. I need to hurry up and post this; it looks like a whole lot of people are getting together to chant now. Night Vale and Desert Bluffs are really getting along!
(( I'm too flipping intimidated by most of you in the Masquerade, hence my silence. JFC. *flop* ))
"I'm not a fan of puppeteers, but I've got a nagging fear that someone else is pulling on the strings..." Sereno sings under his breath, rubbing a temple.
Katt spotted someone across the room. She looked...incredibly familiar. Could it-? No...No, she disappeared a while ago. It couldn't be her teacher...
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(so I keep feeling this... buzzing, and whenever I feel the buzzing there's this woman nearby, I keep spotting her. she's incredibly striking, cosmically so. I swear I know her somehow... but apparently I refuse to remember.
(don't be silly, of course I'm not going to go up to her and say 'excuse me, tell me how you know me'--one, that's rude; two, that's weird; three, the buzzing feels so incredibly infinite that I'm kind of afraid what'll happen if I get too close.
(I can't help but wonder, though.)
...I need a drink. My feet are killing me.
"Well this isn't as bad as I thought."