buzen

[experimint]

i'll find a meme when i'm off work (ends up never finding a meme)

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week 1, friday

[experimint]

[ where's buzen

wherever he is, bubblegum is walking by, typing on her phone. she's mumbling to herself as she goes. ]

[hasteful]

[everywhere anywhere

anyway he's also moving fairly quickly - but when he notices her, he pauses.]

Bubble-san, you shouldn't be walking around by yourself. I'll escort you to where you're headed.

[experimint]

Oh, you don't have to... you seem busy.

[ he was going pretty fast. ]

[hasteful]

[he shakes his head]

I'll be looking for clues all day. I can take a moment to assist you. I don't know how safe it is right now.

[experimint]

I'll be... okay...

[ hmmm ]

Where have you looked?

[hasteful]

Medical bay, but I don't know where else to search. So I'm going to try everywhere.

[ . . . ]

You sounded uncertain - if you'd be okay.

[experimint]

I'll be fine. Someone might have went after him because he was injured...?

[ it's said uncertainly, like she's just testing out how the theory sounds out loud to her. ]

[hasteful]

... maybe.

[he'll admit that even though garou didn't have an arm he'd probably still be fucking feral]

But why? Why go after anyone at all?

[experimint]

No clue. But, enough weird stuff has been happening this week that there might be something...?

[hasteful]

[ . . . he sighs]

I was wondering if someone might have the same feelings created in them that I did last week after exploring the kitchen. Sudden hatred and bloodlust.

But it's just one possibility out of many.

[experimint]

And I know what happened yesterday was designed to make them fight each other.

[ hm. ]

So, what does this mean.

[hasteful]

[please pb buzen isn't made to think]

We've been enlisted in someone's artificial war?

[experimint]

Hm, like some sort of simulation meant to pit us against each other? Perhaps to record our reactions?

[ she nods slowly ]

Possibly.

[hasteful]

Our reactions...?

[he frowns at that]

I don't know. We're learning more stuff about the Prism, right? So we have to figure out what it's doing, and what the Residents are made to think it's doing.

[experimint]

[ yes it is what she would be observing, but she is smart enough to not say that out loud because it sound sociopathic. ]

Whenever we manage to get a hold of them, we'll have to see what they think about this.

[hasteful]

[ . . . his expression just sours a bit more.]

I hope they're alright.

Could they be stuck in the - what's it called? Pizza Zone again?

[experimint]

Yes, the C*uck-e-cheese.

It sounds like a horrible place.

[hasteful]

It does.

But we don't even know how to get there, do we?

[experimint]

No... I was told that it might open up to us eventually, but that doesn't help us now.

[hasteful]

It doesn't.

Is there anything here that can help us now?

[experimint]

Uh.

[ uhhhhhhhhhh

??? ]

[hasteful]

... doesn't do much to inspire confidence, does it, Bubble-san?

[experimint]

Until we find anything at all, there isn't much we can do besides just... talk.

[hasteful]

... frustrating.

[he sighs]

... are you doing okay, Bubble-san? I don't know how familiar you are - with these kinds of situations.

[experimint]

I'll be fine. Death isn't that uncommon, in general.

[ and, sometimes, the place you are from is redacted ]

I liked Ryunosuke though...