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[sugoooi]

Werp werp, boop--beeeeeep!
Please-leave-a-message-after-the-tone!
I-am-a-robot.

[ No, he's just an idiot. But leave a message anyway. ]

Comments

[poisoninmypocket]

Don't be silly. It's only the way it's written that drives a person mad. If we could translate it in full to a human language it would be fine.

Probably.

[sugoooi]

um

[poisoninmypocket]

[ It's fine, Sam. It's probably fine. ]

Yes?

[sugoooi]

[ Uh-huh. Sam is just radiating confidence in this opinion!! ]

are yuo sure thats safe like
*you
if knowing it made you crazy wont if be herd to translate?

[poisoninmypocket]

I'm hardly going to try to translate it again, Mr. Grigory. We need to find another Historian. Or see if one of the Hedonists might be able to make sense of it. Do you know Ms. Elice? I'm not terribly good friends with her, but I've a mind if any of them could help us, it would be her.

[sugoooi]

umm
i dont think so??
i talked to aletheia about the orb though and if it could fix my powers but ):
she was rly nice thuogh!
i could ask her

[poisoninmypocket]

I already tried asking Ms. Aletheia about the lines. She said she recognized it, but couldn't remember anything properly. I think whatever's blocked out our memories of what happened to end the world might be doing something similar to her.

She might well have some idea now that the truth is out and known about what they are, but I don't know if she'll be able to translate. We can certainly try, but it may be some time before she contacts us again. In the interim, there are other avenues to pursue.

[sugoooi]

oh....):
thats too bad
i guess we have to ask mr grumpy

[poisoninmypocket]

Or his compatriots. Ms. Renart got a map from one of them. It shows the locations of a few of their Libraries, the places where the Historians live. We might have a chance to contact one of those groups with an envoy and ask for their assistance.

[sugoooi]

whoaaa
can i go???

[poisoninmypocket]

[ Yeah... how about no, Sam? Monty's rather dubious. ]

I suppose we'll see when anyone's putting an expedition together. It's growing a bit cold and wet for travel at the moment.

[sugoooi]

[ Probably for the best tbh... ]

oh...yeah
It's super cold ):
I miss summer

[poisoninmypocket]

I think everyone sensible does. I'd take some heat over this dreadful chill. But we'll maintain. Brave heart, Mr. Grigory! The winter can't last forever.

[sugoooi]

hehehe
you are sol old sometiems :)

[poisoninmypocket]

[ He's going to assume the lad means 'so' and isn't taking a swipe at Sol's age. ]

I have six years on you, sir. That's hardly as many as some.

[sugoooi]

[ That...yes. Yes. He doesn't know Sol. ]

wait yuore only 22??????

[poisoninmypocket]

Well, seven, it would seem. I thought you were a year older than that. I'm 23. Or I was when I arrived here. I'll be 24 at the end of January.

[sugoooi]

well at least yuo didnt think i was 14 like jonathan did...

[poisoninmypocket]

You act very much like a child sometimes, Mr. Grigory.

[sugoooi]

wht!!
i do not!

[poisoninmypocket]

[ He's not even going to dignify that with a response. He is silently judging you, Sam. ]