Don’t worry, we’ll help as best as we can!
<Uplink Online>
<Candidate Accepted>
Name: Inky
Classification: Cute
Entity Type: Mun
<Welcome to the interface: Inky >
We express our thanks, your help should prove invaluable. Especially within the latest problem we have only just now discovered.
[Explosion Imminent]
Ignore that.
Hmm *click to verify that I am not a robot*
Verification accepted!
Client Online
Remote Login Authenticated
Syncing to servers...
New accounts linked to internal servers.
Booting up...
Critical Error
Severe damage detected
Booting in emergency protocol mode…
Oasis.OS
>[Status]
[Facilities]
[Occupants]
[Logs]
[Login]
[Exit]
<Attempt successful, you should have access to the internal OS now. We've linked navigation options of these menus to your asks, though you can still ask us if further assistance is required. Somewhere in here should be the option that can give us control over this database, we shall assist to the best of our abilities>
*My shapesona is a star so I am slightly more warmer than what is normal, but not uncomfortably so*
The hug lasts a bit longer until eventually, Trick lets go. She pulls away and looks at you. Not really in any sort of hostile stance, just bemused, she was expecting the anons to try and blow up her house or something, not this. It was… a welcome surprise. “Did you really come all this way just for a hug?”
Hmm, do you have coffee? I didn't had food for awhile now.
"Oh, uh, about that. This is... sorta like a pocket dimension? I can summon food but it won't actually make you less hungry."
Her ears pin back a bit.
"Terribly sorry but that's one of the limitations when we're working with an askerspace."
The rumor come out: does trick uwu
"I have nowe idea what you'we tawking awbout!"
(@appri-dot ) Being a super cool demon cyborg thing, it's pretty easy to notice that pretty much everything here is covered in a bunch of dust and debris. Which also means that wherever they stepped, that dust is gone, and you have a little trail you can follow!
One problem though, the trail goes… like up atop a shelving unit and into a vent on the wall. Why was raspberry using the vents? Are they an imposter? No wait this isn't among us- maybe it's just safer?
As you immidiately book it, it takes a few seconds before you run directly into something and fall over.
I mean, at least you can see what's around you right now. It's some weird sorta metallic looking hallway with lights on the ceiling... Oh! And some blue looking figure that's currently sprawled out on the ground where you just ran full force into them and knocked them over.
"Ow..." The figure murmurs into the metal floor, still dizzy.
*There was a knock at the door* 🔆H~Hello~? Is anyone home..? I've come to speak with Trick~!🔆
A whisk of Trick's arm and the door opens of its own volition. She turns to look at her second guest of the evening, pleasantly surprised.
"Oh, Hope! Welcome, sorry I'm... not exactly the most organized at the moment, what can I do for you?"
Honest mistake, my friend. Since you are busy, I'll introduce myself later. I do have other business to attend to.
“Alright then, good luck! Wherever you’re off to and whomever you are.”
Haha, should I be worried?
<Candidate Detected>
Name: Nobody
[wait is nobody a name? We must have this wrong-]
Composition: 90% star, 10% assorted exotic material.
Entity Type: Character
<Though it was previously unconsidered that stars could be sentient, their core soul still matches what we need>
<Welcome, User: -placeholder- >
Answer: Likely, cores one through five are distorting, the tarots are getting restless, and our caretaker is still trapped in the ROOM of another world. We were not programmed to deal with a situation this complex, but we shall try our best in her absence.
Request: Your name, calling you "nobody" is likely rude.
Because of the Unus Annon stuff going on, you are now Amy. Hope is Ethan, Ritual is Mark. Fox is Sean. You're also amazing.
Trick nods and just laughs. “So I can send Ritual and Hope into a panic attack whenever they were supposed to clean stuff up but didn’t? You’re giving me too much power! Oh, and thank you! I’d hug you but… actually y’know what, why not.” And she hugs the featureless anon sent in your place instead, without a name, that’s the best the anon can do.
A mischievous anon that tends to poke into places it probably shouldn't. Creator / bestower of Trick!Cards, and fully interactable!
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