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1009279 No. 1009279 ID: 5fc3a0

6 Months Later

33-67. The first of the preliminary polls came in, and people who want to stay in town outnumber us nearly an exact two to one.
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No. 1085522 ID: ce93a7
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1085522

e scoots a little closer to where I stand. He is an affectionate sort.

>"The older you would have gotten into a big argument already about the community president's manipulation and micromanagement of everyone's lives! Which I admired about you, but now I'm just relieved you've been getting along so well with everyone."
"Maybe I'll bring that up later, but it's more important that the subdimension is completed correctly.
>"You got that right! So how are you going to spend your night off?"
"Let's order some pizza. Or is that too much of a weird, new-Pillet thing to do?
>"Heheh, no, that's an old Pillet thing too. She'd eat too much, then spend the whole night and a lot of the next day doing too much aerobic excercise to burn it all off."
"New Pillet is too mellow for that last part."
>"Haha. I want to catch up and get to know the new you. Can I spend the night?"
"Sure, I
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No. 1085523 ID: ce93a7
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1085523

Someone left a written note.

It's blank.
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No. 1085524 ID: ce93a7
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1085524

im.

"Hart? It's been awhile."
>"Yes. Contrary to my doubts, it seems like you'll be going back to the surface after all. More will explained, but part of the process of returning to the surface will invol
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No. 1085525 ID: ce93a7
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1085525

I'm in a moving room with black walls. Once again I am drugged, though the concoction is different. A truth serum, blend Arvens-Katsch or similar, judging by the sensation that's quickly wearing off. It's a blend I am resistant to.

Hart places a small memory canister into a pneumatic tube and sends it off.

>"Are you feeling alright, Pillet?"
"I am. What's going on, Hart? Did I fall unconscious?" I can gather what happened, but I must act ignorant. "Oh, that's a memory capsule, am I...?"
>"You have been here for several weeks. The founders are pleased with your work thus far, but you will be returning to the surface for a time, contrary to my previous doubts. To make sure that the knowledge of what happens here stays here, you've excised your memories."
"I... suppose. Please bear with me, this is disorienting, even while sobering up. I feel that I just got here."
>"That is intended. You will receive your memories of this place again when you return. For now, you are to serve Spokesperson Varther for a small period of time."
"Alright."
>"Now, get ready for a scan."
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No. 1085526 ID: ce93a7
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1085526

I am changed into a new set of more casual clothes, and the drug machine begins pumping me full of the very first mix. Just as this is a crude method of keeping my mind muddy, their methods of making sure I excised my own memories must have been crude.

Crude, but nevertheless largely effective. I could only preserve a handful of moments, and I just hope that this was truly the best I could have done. I know I received more crucial information; a couple of my intact memories almost touched on what felt like critical information. But knowing me, I erred on the side of caution. It would have been disasterous if they learned I was attempting to smuggle my memories to the surface. The more impactful the memory, the more likely I would have been caught.

The drugs soon take hold, and the world spins around me once more as I'm brought to... wait, the trolley has stopped. Hart is on the phone, and though the walls block most noise, I can tell the founders and a few others - maybe also founders I don't remember - are arguing loud enough to get through the walls.

This lasts for several minutes.

The call ends, and Hart speaks to me over the trolley's PA from all of 10 feet away.

>"There has been a change of plans. Your trip to the surface has been delayed for one month."

The trolley jolts into motion again, this time going back the way we came.
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No. 1085530 ID: 273c18

Some of these memories lost color... I'm guessing those are when you're inside the partially-built subdimension?

>>1085523
>written note
>blank
Contradiction! CONTRADICTION! That is a self-contradictory memory! Did the note wipe your memory of you reading it? Did you, after reading it, extract that memory and erase the note to hide its contents from yourself? Did you block the contents of the note upon realizing it was too important to preserve? Or did someone else somehow tamper with the memory?

(ah, these memories are fragmented because they're memories of memories that Pillet managed to preserve.)

>>1085526
Ask why? This seems weird, did something happen on the surface?
This is a dangerous situation for you. You might accidentally reveal you kept those memory fragments, so watch what you say.
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No. 1085533 ID: eb0a9c

"One month. Ha. I get it. Gotta test that somehow.
Come on, SHOOT ME IN THE FACE! IN THE FAAA-"
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No. 1085538 ID: a7a180

Hm, the fog machine is powered by ghosts. If a lot more people than expected are currently staying dead, I wonder where the spare power goes. Domain expansion? Into people like Delli?
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No. 1085546 ID: 395885

oh boy, fragmented, broken memories
The soul seer did not catch you? that is very, VERY strange, maybe you really are the real Pillet and you were caught and turned into your own sister
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No. 1085549 ID: 8f9bc4

Does that mean... the only way to destroy this place is to make sure everyone is alive and no one kills anyone ever, until the battery runs out? It would be like herding cats!

Interestingly, you don't remember the name of the one who created it, even though you remember Shelshin and Aumstail. Was his name too dangerous?

The Empire was right. Papporon was fucking thirsty for Pillet. He saw through you at a glance, but kept up the deception out of desperation to have his friend back with him again.

Anyway are you done with the memory? You might have remembered Delli, if that's the same goat man. Tell him he worked on a monitoring station and was born in a secret hospital deep underground. Just because it's cool, and real.

I suppose... that last memory was when they figured out you weren't really your sister? You hadn't even reached the surface though. If you went back down for a month, then when did they catch you betraying them to the Empire?
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No. 1085551 ID: 273c18

>>1085546
More like the soul seer didn't *want* to believe Pillet was an impostor, so they didn't.
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No. 1085574 ID: 56db77

>>1085520
Seems like if we want this place to collapse we simply need to prevent anyone from dying for a full month
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No. 1085576 ID: df45e0

Hmm this might be the event that gets everything locked up and the start of everyone being trapped inside and paranoid at each other.

Maybe they found some evidence of Pillet betrayal?

Or maybe they are getting news of some dangerous event that will delay leaving. Government actions outside etc.

Hart being nervous regardless is expected. Him not coming over to talk to you could be a sign of general worry or "Woops don't get to close to the possible double agent who might realize she is exposed and lash out and try to escape."

Any chance that last scan popped something suspicious? Either way the next months memories could start getting trickier.

The memories you got out have lots of clues but the big stuff to ponder thus far:

1. Corporeality Condenser. Is a big clue to know what the console looks like and that the rest of the machine is off somewhere else in conceptual space. The question to ask is about its feature "blends physics with restricted skills like yours" Is that usual in sub dimensions? Why would they want to blend memory manipulation into the fabric of Haze town? To allow them to manipulate residents memories without you around perhaps? And if it can take other powers like soul seer and energy dampeners? Getting the feeling that the higher ups in this project just want there own personal playground.

2. Sharp divide between the founders and the workers. Explains how everything fell apart so hard if the golden elite tried to play god and force that on the plebs.

3. Paporron for sure seemed to realize something was up. The question is was he naive or plotting? Either he was in love with Pillet hard and in denial or he was willing to overlook things to complete his goal. Do we know if he still exists? Or was he part of Delli's purge and is now someone totally new?

4. Founders have factions and Paporron is not totally in charge perhaps. Did you get anything solid from there loud conversation that could get through the wall?

5. Maybe meeting a Delli past version? Can people change race/shape/body over time due to deaths or haze? Would Delli always have been a goat or could he have been someone else long long ago? Same question for Paporron.

6. Might be a good idea to remember all the faces from this memory and see if they stay roughly the same and track down the old memory blanked out founders. Might be able to look through there heads and track down scraps?

7. Anything odd about the blank note memory? Like what if the note is blank but you kept memory because the note was not the important part of it? Where were you standing with note and was anything on back or around you or on you etc?
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No. 1085581 ID: debc82

>>1085526

Can we maybe skip the drugs this time? It's bad enough feeling hung-over one-way, but having to go under again is kind of a lot, coming off of the whole ... memory-thing.

Also, did they say why? Is something going on?
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No. 1085615 ID: ce93a7
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1085615

[ I slow down and think about the memory for a second. That was disorienting, but the memories were alternating between her in the subdimension and her in real space for a moment.

I guess I technically never needed the keys! I just had to get everyone to stop killing each other and dying. In this town, where so many want to remain dead and the rest treat death as an inconvenience. Easy.

I replay the memory of the founders speaking through Hart's intercom, but I didn't catch much. Aelsaw's too drugged up, but I think they were just in an argument about what to do about her. Likewise, there's not much to gather about Aelsaw's memory of that blank written note. Too many possibilities of what it could be.

I'll try and deduce more answers after receiving all the information the memory offers. It's not done yet. Might make fun of Delli being on a monitor station, but I'd have to pretend that was him. It probably wasn't. Goat types aren't that rare. Heck, Aelsaw ran into one called Buks in line for donuts.

Wonder if I'll know what happened to Paporron. He's definitely as good as dead now, I know that much. Time to see if I can't find that out too, so back to the memory. ]

"That's... odd." I click my tongue, speaking feels weird. "Did something happen on the surface?"
>"No. This is an internal decision."
"A month, huh..." My mind catches up. "Can we leave the drugs out of this? Just shoot me in the face?"
>"No, that leaves a mess."

He moves to my drug dispenser and begins inputting code. ... Ah. Is there some kind of euthanasia in there? Of course there is, there's plenty of mixtures in there to create such a cocktail, one way or the other.

I feel my body feel funny. I see what they're doing. I can remember that I was told by that machine creator that I would reincarnate based on my soul's self image.

It only occurs to me as I am fading away that the only way to return as Pillet is to shape my self image to be that of her. However, the scraps of her memories I received are a speck of plankton in the sea of my, Aelsaw's, own memories. I would have to destroy so much of that ocean to convince myself that I am only that plankton. I would forget so much of Shuzenza and what made me, me.

I would destroy myself if it would save the mission, but I cannot. My condition is bad. They will see me for who I am, and...

"Hart, I feel myself fading. Is this really it? These are my last moments...?"
>"The subdimension will bring you back in a month."
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No. 1085616 ID: ce93a7
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1085616

.... The drugs deny my first death to be coherently thoughtful, so I will die silently and thoughtlessly. I cannot remember why, but I know they cannot tell where I will reincarnate. I will have at least a few minutes... before...

I am thinking a lot during my first death, aren't
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No. 1085617 ID: ce93a7
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1085617

...
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No. 1085618 ID: ce93a7
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1085618

rt's departed back down the tunnel, leaving me on my own. He waited until I was sobered up, at least, and returned my surface belongings. This is the surface of Klivania, but I'm at a different abandoned station.

My phone says it's been 5 months since I first went down to the construction zone.
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No. 1085619 ID: ce93a7
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1085619

Didn't I die? Yes, I was killed to see what body I would have when I resurrected. I was told it was based on my soul's self image.

But after that, I didn't save a single memory? That's a shame, because now I have no idea how I got out of that one.
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No. 1085622 ID: df45e0

How did you get out of that one? Probably your lover boy Paporron. Or you are just better at tricking yourself than you realize and kept enough Pillet thoughts to show back up as her? Or you did not and they let you go as part of a scheme.

Welp go get some donuts and ponder what to do next!
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No. 1085624 ID: 99f29a

Keep going along for the ride then.
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No. 1085630 ID: 395885

What, exactly, defines the souls self image
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No. 1085641 ID: 065ad8

Maybe you were actually Pillet all along! WooOOoOOoo!!
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No. 1085642 ID: 53560f

Check your phone thoroughly and see if there’s anything you had that you didn’t before.
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No. 1085644 ID: 273c18

>>1085615
>Can we leave the drugs out of this? Just shoot me in the face?
Were you supposed to know that you were about to die? Without that memory fragment, should you have been able to connect the dots? Better hope Hart didn't realize that.
Considering your memories are all gone... maybe he did realize it, and you had to lie your way out of it, and decided not to save any memories this time.
Wait, how would you have fixed your body? What could you have done in the few minutes it would take to find you? Why does your body look like Pillet NOW? Was there a fleshcrafter in there? Maybe you got to the fleshcrafter first, before anyone could find you, and forced them to fix your body before erasing their memory of the act?
...wait, this means the soul-grabbing machine can reach outside of the subdimension. You reincarnated despite being outside it. I guess the subdimension isn't sealed up yet?

Paranoid thought: what if you didn't get out of it, and they let you go as bait? They might be watching you to see what you do next, how you're meant to contact your boss.

(present-day Pillet: think on how the self-image thing works for those who have chain-reincarnated so many times they can't remember anything. What determines their body then?)
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No. 1085691 ID: ce93a7
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1085691

I'll ponder what to do next, but I can do so while stepping outside and seeing if there's a good donut or other klivanian food shop. I'm very hungry, this refreshed Pillet body seems to have an empty stomach! And it's cold, but I think that's just the environment. My other clothes seem to have been removed, but my other belongings are accounted for, money included.

>What exactly is the soul's self image
It's like a regular self image, but without the ability to lie about it. A true shape, some fleshcrafters call it. Others call it the birth shape. All fleshcrafters acknowledge the limitations the simple term has, because even the soul's self image is subjective. Because of that, the founder's plan to expose me was naturally imperfect, but it was still a good idea.

[ That lines up with what I've seen over the 4,000 years I've been in the fog. Reincarnation isn't perfect, so people slowly forget, but it's much harder for a soul to forget than a mind. Even chain-dying for years may not change a person much even if their mind has forgotten everything about themselves and why they look like they do.

With that said, there is a chance that maybe, just maybe, if it keeps happening, a soul may forget. I've yet to completely confirm that there aren't times where a person goes into the fog and never comes back out. ]
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No. 1085692 ID: ce93a7
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1085692

>Maybe you were Pillet all along
I cannot imagine when, how, or the implications involved in that! I think there are wild assumptions I could make that are less likely.

It's much more likely that Paporron had something to do with my escape. That alone doesn't explain it, but I cannot think of a simple explanation for how I managed to fix my body.

>Were you supposed to know that you were about to die?
Let me see... I knew the reincarnation cycle was a month - ah. I learned that from a memory. Hart... oh, I do wish the regular drugging would stop, but I hate that it seems to have loosened my tongue. What a grave screw up, I am better than that and I have no excuse. I imagine that if Hart caught this, I would not be here now, so I got lucky.

>The subdimension isn't yet sealed
No, but I am under the impression that it can be sealed from the inside very quickly.

>Check your phone thoroughly
My phone looks the same as before. The usual functions are there, as are my contacts. The planet's taxi service, Spokesman Varther, Karinmaan Eleve, Quaps - oh, a new contact is here at the bottom.

Contact: Caveman
Call when ready to go on a subterranean adventure! Note: As you have mentioned you will be unavailable for 4 days, this number will not be checked for four days. If further calls result in a failure to pick up, leave a message, number, and wait.


That must be my way back to the subdimension - oh! It's snowing out here! My phone map tells me there are some well rated food shops and locations around here. The layout and general look feels different than where I was. I zoom out, and... ah, the snow isn't because of seasons. I'm nearly 2,000 miles away from my original starport!

My journey will not be a short one. I must admit I don't feel at ease with my current situation. If I wanted to investigate that, I would first have to find out how. I don't know if I should try, or if it's best to focus on the journey so I can report to Shuzenza as soon as possible.
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No. 1085693 ID: df45e0

Well how are you supposed to report to Shuzenza? Usual spy stuff is a couple of dead drops that lead to dead drops with hidden signals that lead people to pick up hidden reports. Only proven way to transfer spy junk even with its faults.

So where you going and how suspicious is it going to look to get there? I mean you are for sure bugged from head to toe. Could even have implanted tracker? Dunno maybe you have protections or can sense that.

Regardless do you remember enough to know why your Pillet identity wanted to come out of the sub dimension? What was your excuse for leaving?

Go find a shop that sells hot chocolate in a not awful neighborhood so we can ask some questions.
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No. 1085694 ID: 6fde92

Well, for spaceport to spaceport travel, you’ve got four days. What if you went up and rode that giant lamp array closer to your destination?
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No. 1085695 ID: 8f9bc4

As crude as those drugs seem Hart appears to be something of an artist with them. Like a painter with only a simple wooden stick tipped in animal hair. He might have "caught it" after all. Him slowly altering your consciousness with each concoction, being there to here your final words, so to speak. Maybe your loose tongue is his intention, more than just a crude form of protection of the project's location. You'll have to be more careful around him.
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No. 1085696 ID: b3eab7

Is it possible that you got caught and forced to absorb a secret stash of Pillet memory that would overwhelm you?
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No. 1085697 ID: 273c18

>>1085692
Literally everything you're carrying right now is a security risk. The first thing you need to be doing is buying more clothes. You have a pretty good excuse for this- its cold!
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No. 1085736 ID: ce93a7
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1085736

>How to report to Shuzenza?
I have to get back to my ship. At the very least, that's where my instant radio transmitter is, but it is best to go aboard the flagship and deliver my memories for analysis.

>Do you remember enough to know why your Pillet identity wanted to come out of the sub dimension?
I don't remember anything since dying, or anything prior to that that would imply such a thing.

>Is it possible you absorbed an overwhelming amount of Pillet memories?
It's unlikely, though I can't technically rule it out.

I cannot tell if I'm bugged or not, since I don't remember coming up at all. Hart must be getting good with employing those drugs, if he's not just following directions.

I notice I'm shivering just a little bit. There's all sorts of small little shops around here that have outfits for this weather, so I go inside.

>"Hey there, you need assistance, ma'am?"
"No thank you."
>"Okay! Just relaxing, or are you planning to hit the slopes?"
"Relaxing."
>"Okay! Hey, want me to show you the best spots for it?"
"No thank you."
>"Okay! You know there's a goo - "
>"Roncha, quit hittin' on random girls and help me clean up back here!" A scruffy sounding woman calls from the back.

I have much to think over before I accept the hospitality of complete strangers, or to learn what 'hitting the slopes' means. I get these clothes and a few cheap outfits that seem reasonably priced.
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No. 1085737 ID: ce93a7
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1085737

>Ride the giant lamp array
Ooh, there must be a way up there. I could head on up, then descend back down onto my own space port. It's quite expensive, but I do have my zipbox with an unknown but significant amount of funds inside. That seems like it's intended for vacationers seeing what lower orbit is like, but it's a valid means of travel.

There are simple planes too, and apparently they're a more reliable form of transport than the grounded busses. They're also cheap enough I can use my coin collection alone for.

Everything on me could be bugged or compromised somehow, even my zipbox so I will have to consider how to deal with that.

>What was your excuse for leaving?
Hmmmm... ohhh, I haven't even thought about that. There's no reason the founders wanted me on the surface. Ah! That's right. After first contacting him, Spokesperson Varther said that he'd be trying to extract me so I could report back. He must have managed.

After I discard my old clothes, I go fetch something to eat. Hot cocoa sounds nice, so I order that as well as some chocolate pastries. I can practically feel the sugar in the steam.

This is a nice place. Unlike the capital, people seem happy to be here.
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No. 1085738 ID: 99f29a

Neumono spotted. Also it seems a little odd that they're carrying weapons around like that.
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No. 1085739 ID: 273c18

Oh, I just realized... since you most likely respawned as the wrong body, but are now in Pillet's body again, that means there's a fleshwarper on staff somewhere which ALSO means that they could have sent someone up at the same time in a different body to watch you. So let's assume the worst: you're bugged, and there's at least one agent up here to follow you and confirm that you're a spy. You'll need to ditch your tail somehow.

So, how do you get to your dead drop AND avoid being suspicious about it? ...oh, they didn't tell you how to get back after the meeting, did they? Your dead drop is near the first abandoned station, so you could just go back there once the meeting is over? Claim that your memory was still foggy from the drugs when you were dropped off, and you couldn't remember where the second abandoned station was or even if you were supposed to wait there or not?
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No. 1085742 ID: fa3034

>>1085738
Are those not skis?
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No. 1085743 ID: 4ab383

>>1085738
Those are not Neumono and they're carrying skis, not weapons.
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No. 1085749 ID: 124485

>>1085738
>they're carrying weapons
……those are skis.
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No. 1085751 ID: 8f9bc4

>>1085739

Oh. Oh no. You wouldn't have removed any of your memories after reaching the surface. The only reason to do so is if you got caught, and they want you to forget that so you'd try to contact Shuzenza. Why, though? Are you a sleeper agent??

And why the heck are you 2000 miles away?
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No. 1085778 ID: debc82

>>1085737

Marvel at your impeccable fashion sense and The Best Hat.

Also, is this the first you've ever had hot cocoa?
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No. 1085784 ID: ce93a7
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1085784

A lot of people out there are carrying skis and boards. No wonder the shop sold so many, it must be the local sport around here. It looks fun. Cocoa seems popular here, too, but combined with the weather, I can see why. It's my first time having this, but I think it is a memory I will hold close despite my concerning circumstances. Also, I suspect that a few more cups of it would lead to the same issues I had when I ate too many donuts. Now that my frosted chocolate cake has arrived, I should slow down.

I'm letting myself think too frantically. No matter the suspicious circumstances, I needed to be on the surface. Anything on me could be a tracker. This includes my own body, as the founders most likely have a fleshcrafter among their ranks. Even fleshcrafters cannot broadcast my thoughts, however, so my mind remains safe to think in. I cannot trust the same for my voice or my eyes. Nonetheless, I must deliver my findings to Shuzenza. There are no dead drops available to me, so I must make contact directly.

The prospect of bugs simply means I must use care and vigilance. I can think about this from Pillet's perspective. I came to this planet after receiving Paporron's message. I'm not a Klivanian native, so me having a ship in the starport should not be remotely suspicious.

As for using the instant transmission radio I have on that ship, I know various means of encryption. This includes language. I can use foreign tongues to communicate with the phenocosm. Its usage is riskier, but the phenocosm can guide me through it from there.

I have four days, but it seems like I can make it to the spaceport in a little over 8 hours. That's plenty of time to lose any agents spying on me and savor this food.

Above all else, I cannot return to the subdimension before I contact Shuzenza. Spokesperson Varther might not be able to extract me a second time.

I will use this time eating to think on if there are any actions I should take on my way to the spaceport to remove bugs, lose any agents, or do anything else to deliver my information as safely as possible.
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No. 1085787 ID: 99f29a

Nah this is basically a flashback surely everything is fine and nothing can have consequences. Enjoy the food.
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No. 1085788 ID: 065ad8

Are bugs ok in water? You could see if there's a hot spring or a sauna or something. Maybe a lot of heat or a lot of cold would kill off anything more fleshcrafty, too? I'm not exactly sure what that would entail.
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No. 1085790 ID: 0ec851

>>1085787
(That's how it ends up turning out that based on whether we succeed avoiding suspicion or fail decides whether Paporron is dead forever or just hiding.)
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No. 1085795 ID: df45e0

Well they sure did not make this easy on you. Well if you can't get to Shuzenza easily due to spy crap then you have to get him to come to you.

Go win the regions top ski competition by borrowing a lot of pro skier memories! Once you get the trophy Shuzenza will have a excuse to hand it over himself during the celebration and you can happily hand over memories and then wander back off to the sub dimension or whatever.

So what happens if things go wrong and you get stuck inside the sub-dimension after you go back?
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No. 1085873 ID: 8f9bc4

Your eyes are definitely going to be bugged. I cannot think of a better way a Fleshcrafter could monitor you than by giving you a sensory organ that reports to someone other than just yourself, and that's the most accurate sensory organ. Be sure to contact Shuzenza with your eyes closed, looking away from any visual.
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No. 1085967 ID: 15a025

Well, one idea to shake them off your trail is send them on a wild goose chase. Don't suppose you could bottle up some non-important or mundane memories and ship them off to no-where or some no-one?
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No. 1086022 ID: fa3034

Treat yourself to a really good spa day. Get familiar with writing messages you can't directly see. Just in case you need to blind type a status update to the ship. They might have bugged your eyes but your mind is still yours.
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>>1085967
Actually, thinking about it. Is it even possible for a flesh crafter to bug someone's eyes like that? I feel like when they crafted you into Pillet for the mission they probably would have done that if possible.
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