.....You can see ghosts?
-Notices Imca start to head out-
.....!
-He quickly finishes muttering into the radio and hurriedly checks his breath and straightens out his clothes-
Gotta look my best....
...Uh-...It was nice meeting you, Mister...Pygma! Maybe we'll see each other again?
-ONWARD, TO ADVENTURE-
edited 10th Jun '16 11:17:11 AM by MacDuffy
Yeah- a bit. It can be confusing.
The basic premise is that the end never comes, but you're always travelling towards it.
Y'know. Like Zeno's paradox.
-nods-
Goodbye, Zeke...
-Pygma crouches on the couch-
-he's not sitting, he's crouching on it-
-arms on his knees, wide-legged-
-he's just watching the air-
How fascinating...
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postYeah- a bit. It can be confusing.
The basic premise is that the end never comes, but you're always travelling towards it.
Y'know. Like Zeno's paradox.
-nods-
Goodbye, Zeke...
-Pygma crouches on the couch-
-he's not sitting, he's crouching on it-
-arms on his knees, wide-legged-
-he's just watching the air-
How fascinating...
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postOh fine deary.... anything for you...
And one, two three~
... well aren't you going to sing too deary?
Oh yes of course. I forgot how concerts work in wonderland.
Humph! IT's the only way to do it correctly you know.
Yes, Madame Rose.
-they begin to sing-
Cats and rabbits, would reside in fancy little houses
and be dressed, in shoes and hats and trousers
in a world of my own...
All our wishes can come true-Upon entering the gate they would find themselfs in a renesance esq city that stretches for miles-
-The buildings are made of stark white stone, the roofs red, and the walkways filled with people-
-There are no streets for automobiles, instead a quick glance around would reveal that the transport of people and goods is done through the boats littering the waterways that take the place of roads-
-Besides this and the fact that every one here is of the fox rather then monkey pursausion, the most alien detail would be a band stretching up from the horizion, and across the sky, no thicker then this text when it wraps behind the sun and back down-

...Okay...
(operation help imuka is go)
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