
DREAM!CALDER: We must also address our two, forgive the term, problematic dreamers.
DREAM!SOVA: problematic dreamers? what does that mean?
DREAM!CALDER: Some of our fellow players have developed... unique circumstances regarding their dreamselves.
DREAM!CALDER: Murrit, if you could explain? I am not privy to all the details myself.
DREAM!MURRIT: yeah so laivans been tellin me theres some weird shit going on with occeus over on prospit
DREAM!MURRIT: as if we needed one extra serving of sucker with a side of busted brains
DREAM!MURRIT: hes tossing and turning and mumbling and crying and creaming and moaning all over the place but hasnt actually cracked those peepers open
DREAM!MURRIT: and there is quote "just a weird vibe" around his tower
DREAM!MURRIT: thats all news to me unfortch so i dont rly know what kinda nonsense is up with professor beefcake
DREAM!DISMAS: Well, that doesn't give us much to work with. Great.
DREAM!JENTHA: thanks for n nothing laivan
DREAM!SOVA: i see
DREAM!SOVA: am i wrong in my assumption that serpaz is suffering from a similar condition? i thought that she would be here with us, but...
DREAM!SOVA: oh i hope im wrong...
DREAM!MURRIT: sorry to say but ya got it in one
DREAM!MURRIT: okay storytime to catch yall up to speed
DREAM!MURRIT: way back when bfore any of this game shit was close to popping outta the oven
DREAM!MURRIT: me an laivan used to do rounds in our respective dream turfs
DREAM!MURRIT: fly in take a peep at our sleeping beauties fly back out
DREAM!MURRIT: and during one of my helilo tower calls i saw somethin
DREAM!MURRIT: just real bizarre tbh
DREAM!DISMAS: I really don't like the sound of that.
DREAM!SOVA: well, what then? was she alright? out with it, murrit!
DREAM!MURRIT: uhhh how do i put it
DREAM!MURRIT: she was coming down with a serious case of the oopie goopies
DREAM!DISMAS: ...
DREAM!SOVA: how about you try putting it in a better way
DREAM!MURRIT: im being—
DREAM!SOVA: you know her wellbeing is of deep importance to me, please take this seriously
DREAM!MURRIT: look theres really no other way to explain
DREAM!MURRIT: girl was oozing some sorta black inky liquid mostly outta her hair and eyes real nasty style
DREAM!JENTHA: thats kinda metal
DREAM!CALDER: Not the time, I think.
DREAM!MURRIT: i took a closer look and she seemed fine enough still dozing away but obvi i looped puppychow in
DREAM!MURRIT: we spent a while trying to figure out what was up
DREAM!MURRIT: how to reverse it mitigate it literally anything
DREAM!MURRIT: laivan even tried to reach out to the big bone in the sky but no dice
DREAM!SOVA: that seems strange. isnt it white noises ultimate priority to make sure the game progresses as smoothly as possible?
DREAM!MURRIT: beats me tbh he seemed weirdly unconcerned abt the whole thing
DREAM!MURRIT: from what i heard anyhows
DREAM!SOVA: hm...
DREAM!JENTHA: yeah t that is weird
DREAM!JENTHA: youd think h he would take this stuff a bit more seriously
DREAM!CALDER: I wonder if he even understands the true extent of the issue, in that case.
DREAM!MURRIT: iunno man
DREAM!MURRIT: longer this went on tho the worse it started to get
DREAM!DISMAS: Worse how?
DREAM!MURRIT: worse as in she started to change
DREAM!MURRIT: like there was something eating away at her
DREAM!MURRIT: and eventually the whole tower
DREAM!JENTHA: w wait wait the whole tower???
DREAM!DISMAS: Fuck, that's really bad.
DREAM!SOVA: oh my stars!
DREAM!MURRIT: yeah the place is a nuclear no go zone now
DREAM!DISMAS: This is too suspicious. There's definitely something going on right under his nose.
DREAM!DISMAS: But I don't think we should point fingers at White Noise just yet. Not unless we have no other possible explanation.
DREAM!SOVA: gods... and neither you nor laivan ever managed to find any information about her condition?
DREAM!MURRIT: nope
DREAM!MURRIT: thats as much as we got
DREAM!SOVA: so what did you do?
DREAM!SOVA: where is she now, murrit?
DREAM!MURRIT: i didnt do anything
DREAM!MURRIT: laivan did
DREAM!SOVA: problematic dreamers? what does that mean?
DREAM!CALDER: Some of our fellow players have developed... unique circumstances regarding their dreamselves.
DREAM!CALDER: Murrit, if you could explain? I am not privy to all the details myself.
DREAM!MURRIT: yeah so laivans been tellin me theres some weird shit going on with occeus over on prospit
DREAM!MURRIT: as if we needed one extra serving of sucker with a side of busted brains
DREAM!MURRIT: hes tossing and turning and mumbling and crying and creaming and moaning all over the place but hasnt actually cracked those peepers open
DREAM!MURRIT: and there is quote "just a weird vibe" around his tower
DREAM!MURRIT: thats all news to me unfortch so i dont rly know what kinda nonsense is up with professor beefcake
DREAM!DISMAS: Well, that doesn't give us much to work with. Great.
DREAM!JENTHA: thanks for n nothing laivan
DREAM!SOVA: i see
DREAM!SOVA: am i wrong in my assumption that serpaz is suffering from a similar condition? i thought that she would be here with us, but...
DREAM!SOVA: oh i hope im wrong...
DREAM!MURRIT: sorry to say but ya got it in one
DREAM!MURRIT: okay storytime to catch yall up to speed
DREAM!MURRIT: way back when bfore any of this game shit was close to popping outta the oven
DREAM!MURRIT: me an laivan used to do rounds in our respective dream turfs
DREAM!MURRIT: fly in take a peep at our sleeping beauties fly back out
DREAM!MURRIT: and during one of my helilo tower calls i saw somethin
DREAM!MURRIT: just real bizarre tbh
DREAM!DISMAS: I really don't like the sound of that.
DREAM!SOVA: well, what then? was she alright? out with it, murrit!
DREAM!MURRIT: uhhh how do i put it
DREAM!MURRIT: she was coming down with a serious case of the oopie goopies
DREAM!DISMAS: ...
DREAM!SOVA: how about you try putting it in a better way
DREAM!MURRIT: im being—
DREAM!SOVA: you know her wellbeing is of deep importance to me, please take this seriously
DREAM!MURRIT: look theres really no other way to explain
DREAM!MURRIT: girl was oozing some sorta black inky liquid mostly outta her hair and eyes real nasty style
DREAM!JENTHA: thats kinda metal
DREAM!CALDER: Not the time, I think.
DREAM!MURRIT: i took a closer look and she seemed fine enough still dozing away but obvi i looped puppychow in
DREAM!MURRIT: we spent a while trying to figure out what was up
DREAM!MURRIT: how to reverse it mitigate it literally anything
DREAM!MURRIT: laivan even tried to reach out to the big bone in the sky but no dice
DREAM!SOVA: that seems strange. isnt it white noises ultimate priority to make sure the game progresses as smoothly as possible?
DREAM!MURRIT: beats me tbh he seemed weirdly unconcerned abt the whole thing
DREAM!MURRIT: from what i heard anyhows
DREAM!SOVA: hm...
DREAM!JENTHA: yeah t that is weird
DREAM!JENTHA: youd think h he would take this stuff a bit more seriously
DREAM!CALDER: I wonder if he even understands the true extent of the issue, in that case.
DREAM!MURRIT: iunno man
DREAM!MURRIT: longer this went on tho the worse it started to get
DREAM!DISMAS: Worse how?
DREAM!MURRIT: worse as in she started to change
DREAM!MURRIT: like there was something eating away at her
DREAM!MURRIT: and eventually the whole tower
DREAM!JENTHA: w wait wait the whole tower???
DREAM!DISMAS: Fuck, that's really bad.
DREAM!SOVA: oh my stars!
DREAM!MURRIT: yeah the place is a nuclear no go zone now
DREAM!DISMAS: This is too suspicious. There's definitely something going on right under his nose.
DREAM!DISMAS: But I don't think we should point fingers at White Noise just yet. Not unless we have no other possible explanation.
DREAM!SOVA: gods... and neither you nor laivan ever managed to find any information about her condition?
DREAM!MURRIT: nope
DREAM!MURRIT: thats as much as we got
DREAM!SOVA: so what did you do?
DREAM!SOVA: where is she now, murrit?
DREAM!MURRIT: i didnt do anything
DREAM!MURRIT: laivan did