Hello? Hello, is this thing on? Can’t really find a place to plug into it, suppose it was just my good lu-intellect. My astounding… intellect and creative thinking… that got this book open. Seeing a bit of writing now, hearing a few voices in there. Funny thing really, sounds… coming out of a book and all that and writing itself… Books don’t
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[Because what is this thing talking into the journal?]
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[THANK YOU FOR ANSWERING ;A;]
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... Okay, very lost, but I'm not going to say extremely lost. Somewhere between a little and a lot.
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The book isn't broken and you're not dead.
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Wonderful! Glad to hear it, would be a terrible twist, actually. Being dead. Imagine that, being dead and not even knowing it. Right creepy, isn't it? ... Not that I'd mind. The not knowing part, that is. Ignorance is bliss, I guess.
... Aaand you are?
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The name's Knuckles. If you can give me some idea where you are I can give you a hand. You said you needed help?
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Knuckles? Odd name. I mean... Well it's not like there's a lot of people named that but then again, I know someone called Space so I suppose I really can't say anything on the matter about names.
No worries! Already gave someone my exact coordinates. I'm sure he'll be along shortly to help. I hope. Pretty sure he will be. ... Almost positive of it.
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[Jet raises an eyebrow. Spirits, this guy is a chatterbox, not that half of what this stranger is saying actually registers as something that makes sense. Still, he doesn't seem to be asking for help from anyone in particular, which means he's another hopeless loner... apparently stuck on his face?]
“Alright, alright, calm down. Got any coordinates? I'll come out and find you.”
[It isn't like he has any other plans going on for the moment]
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[HE IS TOTALLY CALM. TOTALLY. TOTALLY CALM.]
Ahhh... A field. Lots of grass and whatnot. Look for a place with a great deal of grass. And some trees. Bit of those too. Anything else... aaanything else here... hmmmm.... No, I think I about covered it.
[lol coordinates]
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[What is this guy even??]
"And... Yeah, I put out fires we'll go with that. Unless you have a pissed off firebender on your case, you shouldn't expect to go up in flames anytime soon."
[And Jet is already traipsing off the edge of town to try and look in the forest...Not that he has any idea what Wheatley will look like when he finds him.]
"Look, do you see buildings or a town at all, from any angle up ahead? How about mountains? Or a lake?"
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Firewhat? Can these fire bending folks shoot things over four thousand degrees kelvin? Warn me if they can, will you? Things might get a little messy if they can. Just a warning on that. But good to know, I will not be on fire at any point in time. Brilliant, you're a wonderful person.
[And Wheatley is just getting to know how to use the obvious miniature jets WINGS that he is hovering around with now. Wings. So he will not be wandering off any time soon, as he will probably be back on the ground at any second now.]
Lake, mountains.... town ooorrrr... Hm. Oh! That big mass of water right down there's a lake? Riiiight, they had a painting of that and some mountains in the facility! I remember! Right, yes, there is a lake. I can see a lake!
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You alright there? Sounds like ya might be a bit stuck.
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Well, I was. Up... until about a few seconds ago. Got myself a bit more unstuck.
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Another question, just real quick. Hope it doesn't sound too strange, feel free to stop me if it is. Because this is going to sound... very odd. And for the record, I might have hit myself a bit harder than I previously imagined... I'm... seeing wings here. Right here. On my hull. And I'm pretty sure they weren't there before. At all. Ever.
Just thought I'd make a mention of it.
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Yup! You've got wings. Guess I should be sayin' "welcome to Luceti", or somethin' like that. But, sorry pal, yer gonna have ta get used to 'em.
[Actually, something did catch his attention.]
What do you mean on my hull, you some kinda boat?
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Well I'm not displeased about it. Pretty nifty things, actually! What with keeping me up and everything. Never was able to fly... I can go anywhere I want! No maintenance rail! No catwalk! No walls! Anywhere! This is bloody amazing!
[Le pause]
I am not a boat! I am a personality construct, thank you. A sphere, actually, personality sphere.
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Hello? Are you still there...?
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[That... sounded a touch off for a turret, actually]
... If I say yes, will you shoot at me? Wherever you are? And no fibbing now, can't put one past me. Sharp as a tack, I'll have you know.
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My name is Yui Kounagi and I'm talking to you through the journal. Are you all right?
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Another through the journal, eh? Very interesting, these journals. Never did see one that could do that. ... Well... in paper form, anyway. Me? I'm fine! Dandy! Just great! ... Little bit lost though, I can say that. Just a touch.
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