sooochangeable | 02 Byte://written

[There is no explanation for the scribbling. No signature, no definitive writing style or indication to who it could be. The screen has been blocked by something, the name - no where to be seen.

It's obvious someone is disguising their handwriting. But who? And why?

One thing's for sure. They're not in their right mind.]

bored

boredboredboredboredboredboredBOREDB O R E D

DEROB

already there's nothing to do. nothing to see nothing to plan nothing to doooooooo

bored

you lot are no help either

Sheep. All of you. No one dares question, fight or kick and scream. Like Schrödinger's cat. Dead and alive people. Dead and alive.

Just laying down and dying. Nobody clawing their way out of the box.

Bad kittens.

Don't worry. I'll help.

Someone has to teach you to live again. All of you, grown so comfortable in limbo. Disgusting.

Time to wake up.

Any cats that will claw and bite?

Any that already have?

Or are there any other Schrödingers here? The ones with all the questions and all the answers?

tick tock tick tock tick tock

[The journal was blocked, and would remain so.]

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Your watch is running down, duckie. Best to wind it up again!

You think we're like this because we want to be?

Pffft. Try reading through the journal you're writing in sometime.

[the anonymity is the worst part.

Names were power. Name a problem and it gave you more control. So this unnerves her more than the more upfront strangeness of most of Luceti.

She doesn't say anything. The last thing she wants is to draw this kind of attention down on herself. But she'll be showing Buffy, on the off-chance the slayer misses it during her rounds for the day.]

[The following message appears in a lazy scrawl.]

Read a book if you're that bored.

[He's not a sheep. But he doesn't quite like the idea of fighting someone he can't identity. What's the fun in that?]

...I take it you're bored.

[So she might be getting the impression that whoever this is is bored.]

Ohhh you're bored? Do you want to play? We can draw stuff!

[...If that is not a clear indication of a situation waiting to explode, nothing is.

As much as she dislikes it, there is nothing to do but wait until this clearly unbalanced individual makes a mistake and reveals themself.

Something else to monitor when she has the unsealed mind to do so, it seems.]

You think this is a catbox? Perhaps the cat is trapped, but it has no lid, anyone could look inside.

But, what if these cats will die upon climbing out? If they can't exist outside the box? For those, there is no reason to seek escape, and in doing so, death.

You know, what if we don't want to claw our way out? Is that so bad?

[Without a name, there's no way to make this channel private, but she can respond and let this mystery person know s/he's made her day. Blocking her own camera and leaving only one thing:

A slow drawl of patterns made of red paint drawn with the tip of her finger that eventually lead up to a stylized version of a heart with a skull's face inside.]

No.

[It's a single, harsh word... directed either at her or the "mystery" writer but a voice they both will know well by now.]

Hickory Dickory Dock.

Edited 2012-03-30 02:25 (UTC)

You think that is fighting?

Weak.

Just pointing out that you're not allowed to complain of boredom until you've blown up your flat.

You find this place amusing?

Or the city.

I like games though. :(

[Creep.]

Find a hobby. This enclosure houses people as powerful as Gods, and they can make you miserable if you try something stupid.

Pretty. ♥

You don't want to live?

I'll oblige you.

. . . that isn't what I meant.

But I don't want to leave Luceti. I like it here.

Puzzle book. They have them in spades in the item shop.

Even Gods can be felled by men.

Or do you not know the stories?

[Idiot.]

And here? They revive in a week.

Or did you not read?

[Free advice should be taken, not thrown aside. More's the pity.]

Edited 2012-03-30 03:22 (UTC)

I don't like other people's puzzles.

I like my own.

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