RE: CHIRAL: SIDE Y
11-06-2017, 04:14 AM
(This post was last modified: 11-06-2017, 04:16 AM by kilozombie.)
(11-06-2017, 02:13 AM)Lordlyhour Wrote: »As Much As I'd Like
To CEASE ALL ACTIONS I Can't
My Poem Would Break
So I'll Just Sit Here
Flailing Somewhat Uselessly
Somezack, Be A Pal?
(11-06-2017, 01:54 AM)Vic Wrote: »Zack
> tiptop, I think we each have arms but I can't generalize
> each zack is unique
INPUT AGGREGATOR: yknow if ya really wanted
INPUT AGGREGATOR: i could do some talkin for ya again
INPUT AGGREGATOR: "riddle zack" lmao snrk hrhrh
INPUT AGGREGATOR: such a ridiculous name gets m knockers goin just at the sound of it
(11-06-2017, 02:13 AM)Lordlyhour Wrote: »>Gene You Should Travel
>To The Needspencing Device
>And Get What You Need
You walk on over to Queue at the NEED DISPENSER to chat a little bit.
"Hey," you manage. "I kind of got a feeling I should be dispensering something, but I can't really think of anything."
Queue chuckles softly. "Well, these machines aren't supposed to be for what we want, just what we need. Of course, they can be manipulated, but if you've no need, I say you've no need."
"I guess."
You briefly have a conversation over earpiece that feels very dumb. He looks at you a bit ashamed, then starts speaking. "Well, you see, the situation with Zack is... ah... well. I believe that Zack has not been just one person, this entire time, but instead a collective."
This news isn't too great. You falter in voice as you mutter, "Well, that's fun."
"I know it's quite unfortunate. It did seem you two were building some rapport."
You shrug. "I guess it was rapport with someone?" The exasperation shows through your voice. "Sure, this explains why he kept typing in such weird different ways, but it's still really off-putting."
Queue glances down in thought for a moment, then back. His worn yet steely gaze hangs on you solidly. "Well, ahem. We've identified a few of them. I suppose you're already aware of the three-line poem Zack..."
"Haiku Zack, you mean? Haiku. It's a human thing."
He tilts his head slowly. "Prospit, Gene, we did not have humans."
For some reason, this strikes you as funny, and you chuckle softly. "I guess not. It's an obscure kind of thing."
Suddenly, as the both of you are wrapping up your CONVERSATION, something rolls out of the NEED DISPENSER towards you.
Oh woah, what's this?
You pick the odd object up.
You start getting the strange urge to fiddle with it a bunch.