More like a dream state. Or a state of consciousness. I assume Brevyn is someone familiar to you, but...why would this body turn into her? Were the memories you felt Brevyn's? Or of the woman we don't know about?
Is it too much to ask what kind of memories you experienced? Maybe it'll give us an idea of how it connects. [ he's saying all of this while basically talking into his knees, but it's audible. ]
Wonder what'd happen if somebody else accepted the offer then. Also, why is it always vore?
Mm. And you rejected her offer, so you were eaten. [ hrmm... ] ... It seems a bit like assimilation is what it wants, doesn't it? When we first arrived here, our senior crew - memoryless, mind - were all quite happy to be working here.
...hm. [ he's not entirely sure how to feel about that, actually. ] People have been speculating this whole thing's like a dream in a lot of places. So the idea of dipping into a fantasy to escape reality by taking happiness and stability isn't that far out there, I think.
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More like a dream state. Or a state of consciousness. I assume Brevyn is someone familiar to you, but...why would this body turn into her? Were the memories you felt Brevyn's? Or of the woman we don't know about?
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When I rejected the offer, of returning her to life and keeping my journal, the place consumed me.
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Is it too much to ask what kind of memories you experienced? Maybe it'll give us an idea of how it connects. [ he's saying all of this while basically talking into his knees, but it's audible. ]
Wonder what'd happen if somebody else accepted the offer then. Also, why is it always vore?
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What the fuck is vore?
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I don't want to explain vore.
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.... At any rate. Happiness and stability, you said.
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Happiness or stability. A choice. One or the other. Much like what was offered to me to correct, I imagine.
[ he had chosen Brevyn OR the journal in life. And was offered them both before being ... eaten. ]
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Mm. And you rejected her offer, so you were eaten. [ hrmm... ] ... It seems a bit like assimilation is what it wants, doesn't it? When we first arrived here, our senior crew - memoryless, mind - were all quite happy to be working here.
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...hm. [ he's not entirely sure how to feel about that, actually. ] People have been speculating this whole thing's like a dream in a lot of places. So the idea of dipping into a fantasy to escape reality by taking happiness and stability isn't that far out there, I think.
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