audio; un: loveless

[limbical]

I suppose there's no reason to put this off any longer.

Recall a month ago I said that someone stole a book from me. To be more forthcoming, it's known as a skin bible from my world. About as charming as you can expect. I was concerned that the person in question would use a ritual instructed in the book.

If you experienced a series of wretched rooms, the replaying of your memories, that sort of thing -- that was the result of the ritual, at least in its limited form.

[He says with a sneer:] And you can thank Fearne for the lovely time you had. I'd exercise some caution with your belongings around her, suffice it to say.

...Though I will also bear the responsibility of being the owner of that book. I had no intention of ever using it myself, but it seems some people can't fucking help themselves.

That'll be all. Please try not to get yourselves sick or injured, I'm tired.

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[limbical]

I see. I only know a little bit about that Library. But something about all those places... they kept you from being able to leave?

...And you can feel free to ask me something else, to kind of even this out, for the record. I don't like an uneven interaction.

[worldexecute]

I'll think on what I'd like to ask then, but for now... ( ...she pauses, choosing her words carefully. ) I couldn't leave the first place because the only reason I was created was to oversee the project to its completion, for however long that took. I never left the Library because I was attempting to achieve my goal as quickly as possible.

( and... she was scared. even now, she's scared, thinking of stepping out of there without... )