Horace Altman

You also don't get paid enough? for your work?

> She lets out a light chirp as she adjusts to the ground near her, Allowing a light flap of her wings as she speaks to the Builder

"It's only a matter of time until someone destroys them so it doesn't really matter either way."

"...It's a bit of a stupid job You wouldn't really understand if I explained it?, I basically just Leave kids for members of the server?, Sort of like a stork I guess?, I don't know why I have to specifically give these people kids When I just wanna Be a Historian and Preserve Historical sites on the server?"

"I'm honestly Sure there's story after story after story in this land?, I've Heard of Countless Stories just already in my library, The story of Law, The story of the Mafia?, Rumors of vaults with hundreds upon hundreds of items?, Even Saw some of them myself, I've been waiting for a moment to finally start publishing my Findings across the server?, But because of this Job I have to work constantly just listening to this boss I hate so much?, The Job honestly sucks"

"Honestly Having to constantly do these deliveries makes no sense to me?, Why me of everyone?, Oh and I made sure that if Anyone wants information on certain historical things such as locations or Maybe The rumors?, They can't get it easily I'll admit that?, I wrote all my Notes in well So many different styles, Even writing some In a type of chitter Only Moths would understand, I'd honestly rather die than spread certain information?, I've Written down things That can't be understood unless I specifically tell them it, And I doubt I will on some things?, If the book is lost It won't be of much help to the person right?"

Horace took a look at the book, even if he couldn't make out any of what was written in it. "That's a pretty smart move. I hope neither of those things happen to you, though."

"Honestly If I could switch Jobs I would've a long time ago, Unfortunately Ya Know how this server has become quite unstable as of late, I can't just leave this job, But Honestly I hope one day your builds will last?"

"I Thought alot about what I'd start off my Publishing with, I feel like It's probably fitting to publish about Fallen civilizations?, But of course keep certain details out?, Maybe I could publish about The civilizations Before the server became such a mess?"

Horace also chuckled, "It's always been a mess, but I understand what you mean."

"...Well, Some I've seen with my own eyes I guess?, There was this One civilization Protected by tremendous wardens underground I've seen before?, It's honestly a beautiful place, I Saw the first ever Zam Empire with my own eyes, And I recall maybe a vague memory of a civilization out within the end?, Atleast that's what I've recalled visiting before?,Something tells me I've seen more But I probably blocked it out because of a bad encounter?, I did hear rumors of So many other past civilizations, Even found some papers in the ruins That Told Me about how it once was there?, I still wish we could preserve such historical sites, especially in this World...?"

They fidgeted with the fluff of their jacket as they listened and did his best to recall any memories from the civlisations they recognized, some easier to remember than others.

"I've usually faded into the background Honestly?, Most don't even know who I am, To them I'm just a player like you,But some?, They've known me as friends?, A companion?, This civilization uh The Lost civilization?, A civilization that lasted during the mafia if I recall?, This civilization was underground, I ended up trying to find residence there after what happened in Void civ?, If I remember correctly I met this Like guy?, Rejoice?, Guy was obsessed with the idea of the surface It's as if he had never left Lost civ ever?, So I told him about some of my tales?, What I've seen across the server?, He honestly gave off such a Bright personality I jokingly Nicknamed them the Sunflower in a World of false stars?"

"That's a very long nickname; I like it, it's unique."

You also don't get paid enough? for your work?

> She lets out a light chirp as she adjusts to the ground near her, Allowing a light flap of her wings as she speaks to the Builder

"It's only a matter of time until someone destroys them so it doesn't really matter either way."

"...It's a bit of a stupid job You wouldn't really understand if I explained it?, I basically just Leave kids for members of the server?, Sort of like a stork I guess?, I don't know why I have to specifically give these people kids When I just wanna Be a Historian and Preserve Historical sites on the server?"

"I'm honestly Sure there's story after story after story in this land?, I've Heard of Countless Stories just already in my library, The story of Law, The story of the Mafia?, Rumors of vaults with hundreds upon hundreds of items?, Even Saw some of them myself, I've been waiting for a moment to finally start publishing my Findings across the server?, But because of this Job I have to work constantly just listening to this boss I hate so much?, The Job honestly sucks"

"Honestly Having to constantly do these deliveries makes no sense to me?, Why me of everyone?, Oh and I made sure that if Anyone wants information on certain historical things such as locations or Maybe The rumors?, They can't get it easily I'll admit that?, I wrote all my Notes in well So many different styles, Even writing some In a type of chitter Only Moths would understand, I'd honestly rather die than spread certain information?, I've Written down things That can't be understood unless I specifically tell them it, And I doubt I will on some things?, If the book is lost It won't be of much help to the person right?"

Horace took a look at the book, even if he couldn't make out any of what was written in it. "That's a pretty smart move. I hope neither of those things happen to you, though."

"Honestly If I could switch Jobs I would've a long time ago, Unfortunately Ya Know how this server has become quite unstable as of late, I can't just leave this job, But Honestly I hope one day your builds will last?"

"I Thought alot about what I'd start off my Publishing with, I feel like It's probably fitting to publish about Fallen civilizations?, But of course keep certain details out?, Maybe I could publish about The civilizations Before the server became such a mess?"

Horace also chuckled, "It's always been a mess, but I understand what you mean."

"...Well, Some I've seen with my own eyes I guess?, There was this One civilization Protected by tremendous wardens underground I've seen before?, It's honestly a beautiful place, I Saw the first ever Zam Empire with my own eyes, And I recall maybe a vague memory of a civilization out within the end?, Atleast that's what I've recalled visiting before?,Something tells me I've seen more But I probably blocked it out because of a bad encounter?, I did hear rumors of So many other past civilizations, Even found some papers in the ruins That Told Me about how it once was there?, I still wish we could preserve such historical sites, especially in this World...?"

They fidgeted with the fluff of their jacket as they listened and did his best to recall any memories from the civlisations they recognized, some easier to remember than others.

You also don't get paid enough? for your work?

> She lets out a light chirp as she adjusts to the ground near her, Allowing a light flap of her wings as she speaks to the Builder

"It's only a matter of time until someone destroys them so it doesn't really matter either way."

"...It's a bit of a stupid job You wouldn't really understand if I explained it?, I basically just Leave kids for members of the server?, Sort of like a stork I guess?, I don't know why I have to specifically give these people kids When I just wanna Be a Historian and Preserve Historical sites on the server?"

"I'm honestly Sure there's story after story after story in this land?, I've Heard of Countless Stories just already in my library, The story of Law, The story of the Mafia?, Rumors of vaults with hundreds upon hundreds of items?, Even Saw some of them myself, I've been waiting for a moment to finally start publishing my Findings across the server?, But because of this Job I have to work constantly just listening to this boss I hate so much?, The Job honestly sucks"

"Honestly Having to constantly do these deliveries makes no sense to me?, Why me of everyone?, Oh and I made sure that if Anyone wants information on certain historical things such as locations or Maybe The rumors?, They can't get it easily I'll admit that?, I wrote all my Notes in well So many different styles, Even writing some In a type of chitter Only Moths would understand, I'd honestly rather die than spread certain information?, I've Written down things That can't be understood unless I specifically tell them it, And I doubt I will on some things?, If the book is lost It won't be of much help to the person right?"

Horace took a look at the book, even if he couldn't make out any of what was written in it. "That's a pretty smart move. I hope neither of those things happen to you, though."

"Honestly If I could switch Jobs I would've a long time ago, Unfortunately Ya Know how this server has become quite unstable as of late, I can't just leave this job, But Honestly I hope one day your builds will last?"

"I Thought alot about what I'd start off my Publishing with, I feel like It's probably fitting to publish about Fallen civilizations?, But of course keep certain details out?, Maybe I could publish about The civilizations Before the server became such a mess?"

Horace also chuckled, "It's always been a mess, but I understand what you mean."

You also don't get paid enough? for your work?

> She lets out a light chirp as she adjusts to the ground near her, Allowing a light flap of her wings as she speaks to the Builder

"It's only a matter of time until someone destroys them so it doesn't really matter either way."

"...It's a bit of a stupid job You wouldn't really understand if I explained it?, I basically just Leave kids for members of the server?, Sort of like a stork I guess?, I don't know why I have to specifically give these people kids When I just wanna Be a Historian and Preserve Historical sites on the server?"

"I'm honestly Sure there's story after story after story in this land?, I've Heard of Countless Stories just already in my library, The story of Law, The story of the Mafia?, Rumors of vaults with hundreds upon hundreds of items?, Even Saw some of them myself, I've been waiting for a moment to finally start publishing my Findings across the server?, But because of this Job I have to work constantly just listening to this boss I hate so much?, The Job honestly sucks"

"Honestly Having to constantly do these deliveries makes no sense to me?, Why me of everyone?, Oh and I made sure that if Anyone wants information on certain historical things such as locations or Maybe The rumors?, They can't get it easily I'll admit that?, I wrote all my Notes in well So many different styles, Even writing some In a type of chitter Only Moths would understand, I'd honestly rather die than spread certain information?, I've Written down things That can't be understood unless I specifically tell them it, And I doubt I will on some things?, If the book is lost It won't be of much help to the person right?"

Horace took a look at the book, even if he couldn't make out any of what was written in it. "That's a pretty smart move. I hope neither of those things happen to you, though."

"Honestly If I could switch Jobs I would've a long time ago, Unfortunately Ya Know how this server has become quite unstable as of late, I can't just leave this job, But Honestly I hope one day your builds will last?"

hey. hey horace. wanna know something funny

horace. (<-DEADPAN FACE OF AN ANY/ALL WHO HAS BEEN BUILDING PRISON AFTER PRISON AFTER PRISONyou get the point)

"I mean, it was big news. I thought you'd know."

ahhh no i was kinda in the end. doing. stuff with wato. you dont get a lot of news there

His eyes widened as if he had forgotten any of what happened...He might've, exhaustion be damned.

oh shit, you did? i'd have voted for you if it means anything. wato probably would have too. alt accounts are 30 dollars...

"Pfft—Thanks, Ken. I'm not sure I would've been the best choice for ruling the server, either, given everything that happened."

i guess... you'd probably be more help though you know? parrot's the self sacrificial type and also his focus is always on saving people. things. if he focuses on one thing to save he'll neglect the other things which will portray him as an unfair king and all that even if his intentions are good. hed rather be free than safe and it shows

Horace just listened to the cat attentively, plastering a tiny, albeit not very genuine, smile on his face and nodding along.

(ken blinks, tilts her head to the side in confusion. ah, right. unstable's the type of server where you settle down and just do things. it's...)

"Okay, that's good. You can stay at my place!" Horace smiles—or at least they seem to do so, it's difficult to tell with the mask on, but he probably is at the way his eyes squint.

(yay! score. ken gives them a big grin and two thumbs up, a little more for performance than anything. she's more the type to roam anyway, but... man, you know. he kinda doesn't want to die. crazy shit. never before heard of. survival instincts? on unstable smp? impossible.)

They copied the movement and gave Ken a thumbs up.

aw, but you knooowww i can't help myself!

hey. hey horace. wanna know something funny

horace. (<-DEADPAN FACE OF AN ANY/ALL WHO HAS BEEN BUILDING PRISON AFTER PRISON AFTER PRISONyou get the point)

"I mean, it was big news. I thought you'd know."

ahhh no i was kinda in the end. doing. stuff with wato. you dont get a lot of news there

His eyes widened as if he had forgotten any of what happened...He might've, exhaustion be damned.

oh shit, you did? i'd have voted for you if it means anything. wato probably would have too. alt accounts are 30 dollars...

"Pfft—Thanks, Ken. I'm not sure I would've been the best choice for ruling the server, either, given everything that happened."

i guess... you'd probably be more help though you know? parrot's the self sacrificial type and also his focus is always on saving people. things. if he focuses on one thing to save he'll neglect the other things which will portray him as an unfair king and all that even if his intentions are good. hed rather be free than safe and it shows

Horace just listened to the cat attentively, plastering a tiny, albeit not very genuine, smile on his face and nodding along.

(ken blinks, tilts her head to the side in confusion. ah, right. unstable's the type of server where you settle down and just do things. it's...)

"Okay, that's good. You can stay at my place!" Horace smiles—or at least they seem to do so, it's difficult to tell with the mask on, but he probably is at the way his eyes squint.

(yay! score. ken gives them a big grin and two thumbs up, a little more for performance than anything. she's more the type to roam anyway, but... man, you know. he kinda doesn't want to die. crazy shit. never before heard of. survival instincts? on unstable smp? impossible.)

They copied the movement and gave Ken a thumbs up.

hey. hey horace. wanna know something funny

horace. (<-DEADPAN FACE OF AN ANY/ALL WHO HAS BEEN BUILDING PRISON AFTER PRISON AFTER PRISONyou get the point)

"I mean, it was big news. I thought you'd know."

ahhh no i was kinda in the end. doing. stuff with wato. you dont get a lot of news there

His eyes widened as if he had forgotten any of what happened...He might've, exhaustion be damned.

oh shit, you did? i'd have voted for you if it means anything. wato probably would have too. alt accounts are 30 dollars...

"Pfft—Thanks, Ken. I'm not sure I would've been the best choice for ruling the server, either, given everything that happened."

i guess... you'd probably be more help though you know? parrot's the self sacrificial type and also his focus is always on saving people. things. if he focuses on one thing to save he'll neglect the other things which will portray him as an unfair king and all that even if his intentions are good. hed rather be free than safe and it shows

Horace just listened to the cat attentively, plastering a tiny, albeit not very genuine, smile on his face and nodding along.

(ken blinks, tilts her head to the side in confusion. ah, right. unstable's the type of server where you settle down and just do things. it's...)

"Okay, that's good. You can stay at my place!" Horace smiles—or at least they seem to do so, it's difficult to tell with the mask on, but he probably is at the way his eyes squint.

You also don't get paid enough? for your work?

> She lets out a light chirp as she adjusts to the ground near her, Allowing a light flap of her wings as she speaks to the Builder

"It's only a matter of time until someone destroys them so it doesn't really matter either way."

"...It's a bit of a stupid job You wouldn't really understand if I explained it?, I basically just Leave kids for members of the server?, Sort of like a stork I guess?, I don't know why I have to specifically give these people kids When I just wanna Be a Historian and Preserve Historical sites on the server?"

"I'm honestly Sure there's story after story after story in this land?, I've Heard of Countless Stories just already in my library, The story of Law, The story of the Mafia?, Rumors of vaults with hundreds upon hundreds of items?, Even Saw some of them myself, I've been waiting for a moment to finally start publishing my Findings across the server?, But because of this Job I have to work constantly just listening to this boss I hate so much?, The Job honestly sucks"

"Honestly Having to constantly do these deliveries makes no sense to me?, Why me of everyone?, Oh and I made sure that if Anyone wants information on certain historical things such as locations or Maybe The rumors?, They can't get it easily I'll admit that?, I wrote all my Notes in well So many different styles, Even writing some In a type of chitter Only Moths would understand, I'd honestly rather die than spread certain information?, I've Written down things That can't be understood unless I specifically tell them it, And I doubt I will on some things?, If the book is lost It won't be of much help to the person right?"

Horace took a look at the book, even if he couldn't make out any of what was written in it. "That's a pretty smart move. I hope neither of those things happen to you, though."

hey. hey horace. wanna know something funny

horace. (<-DEADPAN FACE OF AN ANY/ALL WHO HAS BEEN BUILDING PRISON AFTER PRISON AFTER PRISONyou get the point)

"I mean, it was big news. I thought you'd know."

ahhh no i was kinda in the end. doing. stuff with wato. you dont get a lot of news there

His eyes widened as if he had forgotten any of what happened...He might've, exhaustion be damned.

oh shit, you did? i'd have voted for you if it means anything. wato probably would have too. alt accounts are 30 dollars...

"Pfft—Thanks, Ken. I'm not sure I would've been the best choice for ruling the server, either, given everything that happened."

i guess... you'd probably be more help though you know? parrot's the self sacrificial type and also his focus is always on saving people. things. if he focuses on one thing to save he'll neglect the other things which will portray him as an unfair king and all that even if his intentions are good. hed rather be free than safe and it shows

Horace just listened to the cat attentively, plastering a tiny, albeit not very genuine, smile on his face and nodding along.

You also don't get paid enough? for your work?

> She lets out a light chirp as she adjusts to the ground near her, Allowing a light flap of her wings as she speaks to the Builder

"It's only a matter of time until someone destroys them so it doesn't really matter either way."

"...It's a bit of a stupid job You wouldn't really understand if I explained it?, I basically just Leave kids for members of the server?, Sort of like a stork I guess?, I don't know why I have to specifically give these people kids When I just wanna Be a Historian and Preserve Historical sites on the server?"

"I'm honestly Sure there's story after story after story in this land?, I've Heard of Countless Stories just already in my library, The story of Law, The story of the Mafia?, Rumors of vaults with hundreds upon hundreds of items?, Even Saw some of them myself, I've been waiting for a moment to finally start publishing my Findings across the server?, But because of this Job I have to work constantly just listening to this boss I hate so much?, The Job honestly sucks"