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[godofnothingness]

WELCOME TO YOUR PRIVATE CHANNEL, CARD-00-10. FOR SECURE COMMUNICATION, USE 463.63.242.67 *** CCC-REDHORSE has joined 463.63.242.67 <CARD-00-10>So this is a private channel I guess. <CARD-00-10>Leave a note here then, I'll get around to it!

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< notfusion >

[speedroid]

about that note
the hell are you talking about
i dont remember doin any practice with you

<CARD-00-10>

[godofnothingness]

well mate to explain that

first i need to know if you told anyone that

and then

i need to know if you remember doing anything at ALL

< notfusion >

[speedroid]

havent told anyone
i just woke up and saw the note
then messaged you

what i remember?
uh
returning from training
nothing after that

[Aaaand a lightbulb goes off.]

shit
did i go berserk???

<CARD-00-10>

[godofnothingness]

ok good

because that would be really fucking hard to explain

also if by berserk you mean '20 feet tall and moronic'

then yes

< notfusion >

[speedroid]

DAMMIT
i thought i could control it by now
i didnt hurt you or anyone did i???

<CARD-00-10>

[godofnothingness]

mate

it's literally called 'berserk mode'

it ain't a force you're meant to control

also i'd rather talk about that in person honestly

i have clothes to return anyway so

< notfusion > i'm watching the new arc-v op while typing this and omg yugo......

[speedroid]

i can still control it a little
cant i???
i couldve badly hurt yua
i dont want to hurt my friends

anyways
i thought you said my clothes were destroyed???
so how can you return them

<CARD-00-10> lmao yea

[godofnothingness]

actually haha

i kinda took you out it's no problem mate

i've seen worse

long story though

clothes are um

fixed

you'll see?

< notfusion >

[speedroid]

so thats why i have a damn headache

and what do you mean by fixed

<CARD-00-10>

[godofnothingness]

yea more or less

sorry about that but you kind of refused to snap the fuck out of it even after shrinking back down

anyway i mean fixed

as in

meet me at some private location to get your totally clean and restored clothes back because i want MINE back

< notfusion >

[speedroid]

nah its cool
if you didnt i woulde killed you
and thatds be worse

and a private location???
how about the arcade

[Yugo, no.]

<CARD-00-10>

[godofnothingness]

good to see we agree on that

and nah mate

on account of certain suspicions about the air in godly locations

i am staying out of the arcade

i've got a better idea though if you're game

how's your rock moving ability?

< notfusion >

[speedroid]

uh
i can make things from them
and i can make bi rocks lefitate and move around
tho not for long

<CARD-00-10>

[godofnothingness]

what about stairs?

think you could try rebuilding a set of ruined ones for a time?

< notfusion >

[speedroid]

yeah
i think i can do that

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[godofnothingness]

sounds like a plan then

west bavan

far edge of the city

there's a load of ruined buildings there, but only one is going to be stone

i'll be waiting outside it, with your clothes, so bring mine

< notfusion > also you wanna continue and switch to action in this thread or nah?

[speedroid]

k
ill b there soon

nah lets go make an action on the log itself

[godofnothingness]

[action]

[doesnotjuggle]

[She cracks the door open, just enough for her and Carver the dog to poke their heads in.]

Are you all right? I heard angry typing. Is someone wrong on the network again?

[godofnothingness]

[Yeesh, the boy is practically steaming...] Wrong is putting it lightly, when they're talking about your circumstances of death, [he growls without thinking, glaring at the screen.

So much for keeping mum on who killed him...]

[doesnotjuggle]

Wait--your what now?

[Okay, you know what, she's just going to come closer to try and take a peek at whatever's going on there onscreen. Carver follows behind, clearly curious as well--and that is one big dog, all right.]

What kind of circumstances?

[godofnothingness]

[AAAAAAHHH hiding the screen-

...

For about two seconds before he just crosses his arms and scowls.] Just a lovely little disagreement over what counts as fair warning to run off.

I don't recall it being a hand through the chest, myself.

[doesnotjuggle]

[One, two, aaaand--]

Mm, you're right. [There's a forced quality to her light tone now, something fake about how casual she is about it. She's not actually okay with this at all.] A hand through the chest isn't really a fair warning--I've seen it happen myself. It tends to be very messy.

[A long pause.] Do you know who they are? [Don't tell her.]

[godofnothingness]

[He snorts.] Beginning to fucking wish I did now.

She wasn't exactly the sort to talk while fighting though--didn't look too different from anyone else in the bloody city either. Most I know is she was a vampire, but that hardly means shit at this point.

[doesnotjuggle]

All right. So she's a vampire--that rules out at least one vampire I know about. [There are gears turning in her head now, and for once she hasn't started making jokes. This is serious. It deserves seriousness.]

What did she look like? Anything that could help me pick her out of a crowd?