18 Purple Files

[proudambassador]

Perhaps I should be thankful for the infernal flying thing that continually pesters me. Perhaps. Without it, I do not know if I would have stumbled through the... strangeness in the wilderness. I would not have entered, if it was not divebombing my head, like a thrice-damned homing frisbee!

But now, I am in. I have gone through. I will have you all know that on the food, I call dots. Dits. I call whatever it is that makes it mine, because it is mine. This, through the strange-looking spots, it is the station where I work. It is not my planet, but it is... almost a home, yes?

Some help I will need carrying this. If there are any who would not mind, I will pay.

Comments

[grigorichord]

First giant ants and now those weird things. Not very useful, are they?

[proudambassador.livejournal.com]

Useful? My dear girl, I do not think any of the things the Sphere has done have been useful.

[grigorichord]

It just doesn't make any sense. Why do they throws all these pointless things at us? What does any of it do?

[proudambassador.livejournal.com]

Again, you are expecting sense from something that makes none. Use, do, logic, it is wasted here.

[grigorichord]

I can't help it if I just want things to make sense. They're dumb for not doing it.

[proudambassador.livejournal.com]

Yes. They are dumb, the tree is dumb, being trapped is dumb. But expecting it to change, it will not work.

[grigorichord]

Yeah, I guess. It takes a while to get used to stupidity being normal.

[proudambassador.livejournal.com]

It does, yes. And it is not fun, no.

[grigorichord]

We'll get out of here some day at least. Then it won't matter.