First sight [text]

[godseer]

No sooner do I finish one interstellar voyage than I find myself the unwitting participant of a second one.
I hope, for all our sakes, that its ending is not quite as explosive as my first.
I have my misgivings about this ship, but sudden and catastrophic destruction is not one of them.
That would be too easy.

To the part-time residents of the two universes I've intimately familiarized myself with, hello again.
To everyone else, greetings. My name is Rose Lalonde.
I look forward to the new acquaintanceships, brotherhoods, and nemeses of the coming days here. I get the feeling that we're going to need them.
I have no intention of blindly submitting to the whims of whomever is in charge here. I shall proudly wear citrus as my hue of choice when it suits me. Noir doesn't feel especially appropriate given recent events.

Comments

[godseer]

I would return it if my position of privilege allowed me to. Alas, as someone who is not me, you do not rise to the appropriate level for collaborative applause.

[rectified]

ouch there goes your chances of ever getting a fistbunp in your life
your future looks grim with the lack of hopeful fistbunps and hugbunps

[godseer]

That's not possible, given that not only do I control my own fate, but I am well qualified to evaluate the bleakness of the future of anybody on this ship. Whether I choose to cordially touch hands with another or not.

1/2

[rectified]

oh my god youre ignoring the whole joke
ok fine how does my future look

[rectified]

[but he sends another message quickly, too fast actually]

haha jk
dont really
seriously
think id rather find out myself

[godseer]

I'll leave it to your discovery. But I can tell you it is flushed with a citrus hue.

[rectified]

what
that
you are talking to someone who was suppose to say shit in riddles and crap back in the game
what was that
that wasnt even a helping riddle
or a puzzle even
flushed with citrus what
orange???

[godseer]

Orange. Dave, its the color you're typing to me with, it's your signature color. You're reading too much into this.
On your return home, you'll be a sprite again. Beyond that, I can't tell you anything.

[rectified]

ok
alright thats fine
guess being mostly human doesnt stick forever

[godseer]

Your eternal presence here would break the timeline back home. We're all needed there. I don't believe that this is a permanent arrangement.

[rectified]

you dont believe
or are you confidently sure
two totally different things just saying

[godseer]

There's little I can guarantee with absolute certainty beyond our game session. The Seer of Light rules must integrate themselves specially with the game, somehow.
But our impermanence here edges towards the more concrete side of the psychic spectrum.

[rectified]

so thats a yes then

[godseer]

If you wish.

[rectified]

ok
anyways ill let you get back to seeing and predicting futures or whatever
gonna check out more of this place