Treasurehats

>Least Weasel Observatory

"Perhaps there is time for one more attraction, Pal April."

"Oh, oh! We saw the past... so we should look at the FUTURE!"

"What do you have in mind?"

"The Least Weasel Observatory! I always wanted to look closely at the moons."

"Oh. Hmm. That is actually very fortunate!"

"I knew you would like it!"

"Well then! Let's climb the stairs!"



"Greetings, people, welcome to the Least Weasel Free Observatory! I am Attila Least and... oh, hello, Mr. Rostungurson."

"Huh?"

"Um, yes, Pal April. I actually... come here a lot."

"You are here every night. For hours, sir. I take it you know how to handle the telescope, so I'll let you and your friend do your business."

"Oh my, Mark, so you didn't have any cleaning to do! If skygazing matters so much to you, you could have said so! We could have come here asap!"

"No, no, Pal April, it is okay. Visiting the ruins was fun. I can't be at home all the time. I mean, I can't be here or at home all the time."

"Aw. Well, let's get watching!"

"I'll be drinking more coffee while you do."



"Well, okay, what should we look at? The yellow moon or the orange moon?"

"I usually look for other things."

"Oh? What for? There are no stars in this space, besides the sun."

"I take comfort in that."

"Voidgazing? That is new. Do you really do that half the night?"

"No, not really, Pal April."

You do it until dawn. Old habits are hard to break.



You are now Fe, standing in Janus's dream. Huh, you don't remember entering it, or wanting to enter it. You feel you are standing by for something.