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sheep_game2023-11-12 08:04 am
soulsurvivore) wrote in sheep_game2023-11-12 08:04 am
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portal 2 co-op hell.
WHO: everyone!
WHERE: everywhere! (within reason)
WHEN: Day 42, late afternoon through evening
[ At some point after the super tasteful Celebration of Life party, small black portals appear in random places in the pasture. Maybe they're next to you. Maybe they appear right underneath you as you're walking along minding your own business.
Regardless, if you step into one, fall into one, or even touch one, you will be sent to another random spot* inside the pasture. Fortunately, all portals seem to connect somewhere within the fence, so at least there's no fear of being dumped into the forest or the mist.
The culprit doesn't appear to be immediately obvious but if one were to follow the scent of magic, they'd find themselves near that big tower. Huh!
* you cannot go inside barns and dwellings and places like that, okay. ]
WHERE: everywhere! (within reason)
WHEN: Day 42, late afternoon through evening
[ At some point after the super tasteful Celebration of Life party, small black portals appear in random places in the pasture. Maybe they're next to you. Maybe they appear right underneath you as you're walking along minding your own business.
Regardless, if you step into one, fall into one, or even touch one, you will be sent to another random spot* inside the pasture. Fortunately, all portals seem to connect somewhere within the fence, so at least there's no fear of being dumped into the forest or the mist.
The culprit doesn't appear to be immediately obvious but if one were to follow the scent of magic, they'd find themselves near that big tower. Huh!
* you cannot go inside barns and dwellings and places like that, okay. ]
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Huh? Who said that? Was that you, Mr. Cat? Sorry!
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Yes, it was me. Mr. Cat.
[ shakes the toy. it's "purring" ]
Meow.
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I was born like this.
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[sitting up so she can look at the stuffed cat's face]
...You were kind of funny looking as a kid, huh? I mean--not that you weren't also super fluffy and cute!
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Really really! You have permission to pet me, if you like.
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[pokes it in the eye]
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You're not a cat! Where are you??
[peering over the edge of the plush cat, is he under it perhaps]
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There you are! I'm not squishing you, am I?
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A little, but it's fine. How'd you like my cat?
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