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[fullofgusto]

text;

this thing is pretty useful and ursula was very helpful. took a little bit to get it to work. but it's working now at least!
this is public right? has anyone here seen my friends? i'm looking for two bros named dave and dirk and my other friends, rose, jade, roxy, nann... i mean jane and jake. also let me know if anyone has seen any trolls around! hard to miss them, especially karkat.
while i'm at it, i got what i think is the basics about this place. didn't really know what else to ask since i just got here. starting with that i guess. so this place is called iniidae. it isn't really what i expected when i opened the door to get here...
oh yeah! my name is john.

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[Nothing like the very real, if brief fear of drowning upon his arrival to this place to give him something of an appetite. Upon locating the kitchen, John's face lights up with delight and he immediately begins to search the area for some non-dessert like food.

Seeing the fridge, John yanks it open and looks over the food. Wow. That's a lot of fish. With a shrug, he takes the most tuna looking container and walks over to the counter.]

Is there bread anywhere?

[Dammit. Where the hell is the bread? John begins to rifle through the cupboards trying to figure out where it is, and where everything else is.]

video;

[The feed clicks on and a young man sits in the dining area with a smile on his face. He attempts to angle it on his wrist in a way that allows a proper view of his silhouette. John mouths the word 'ow' several times as his arm cramps up and he pulls it back so it's awkwardly facing the corner of his face.]

OK. So now that I've dealt with the food crisis. I've apparently been here before. I was wondering if someone could point me in the direction of where I stayed and if I left anything behind? Or any instructions? Written in pen... I hope.

Comments

[splinten]

It's hard to say. There's enough overlap between their Earth and ours that human wreckage washed up on Iniidae could easily be from either.

[Admittedly Dirk's version of earth is. A little stranger than John's was.]

[fullofgusto]

Maybe it's cause of those machines that transport items?

[John scratches his head in what must be deep, deep thought.]

Karkat was telling me a bit about this place, but I want to ask others, is this another session?

[splinten]

Nothing about it looks like a session, so I don't think so. It's generally lacking in all of Sburb's hallmarks.

[fullofgusto]

Good. I guess? You've been here for a while, right?

[splinten]

About ten months now. It's been eventful, but never so overwhelming as the game could get.

[fullofgusto]

Yeah, the game could get pretty fucking intense....

[Nope. You go away trauma. none of that.]

Everyone been holding up alright?

[splinten]

[Dirk, a person who has been trying to face his trauma head on and convince others they should do the same:]

Yeah, we've been good. A lot of the things we have going for us were built to handle problems. Storm protection, an actual set of toilets instead of just the one, food storage, the entire farm. That last one was Dave and Loki's project. [Loki's gone. He always feels a pang when he thinks about his sword falling apart. He really, really wants Loki to be okay.]

[fullofgusto]

You guys only had one toilet? That's horrifying. And I caught a look at the farm when I arrived. I mean, after I arrived underwater and came to the base.