The Longest Thread (Misadventures)

[Little Bear she/her]

A stream of water shot out of the pen at Jacob. 

[Zephrun’s Imperium they/he]

SoT glared. "I told you to leave him alone!" With another snap, Jacob was dry. 

[xinoehp512 he/him]

It froze in midair and shot like a bullet towards Little Bear.

[Zephrun’s Imperium they/he]

SoT shrugged her shoulders. "Heh. Ninjaed."

[xinoehp512 he/him]

Jacob shrugged, a slight smile on his face.

 

[Zephrun’s Imperium they/he]

SoT giggled. 

[xinoehp512 he/him]

Xinoehp suddenly realized with panic that Trewee was gone.

[Zephrun’s Imperium they/he]

"I think Trewee had a whither-what's-it," SoT said. 

[overlord stick]

"Oh dear lord, my whither-what's-it got out? Why didn't anyone tell me?" Furret asked angrily.

[xinoehp512 he/him]

"Not yours," said Jacob soberly. "And yes, I'm afraid so."

[Zephrun’s Imperium they/he]

"Yeah, about that, is he gonna be okay? Trewee is sweet, it'd be a shame to loose him, especially to Fate."

[overlord stick]

Furret shook his head. "No, Fate's still in his cage. I don't know which one that is."

[Zephrun’s Imperium they/he]

SoT scoffed. "I was talking about Fate the Author."

[overlord stick]

1 minute ago, Shard of Thought said:

SoT scoffed. "I was talking about Fate the Author."

Furret blinked. "Oh! I'm not talking about Fate the whither-what's-it, I captured Fate the Author. He's right over there in his cage." Furret pointed at a hill, in which a cage rested on.

[xinoehp512 he/him]

Just now, Lord Furret said:

Furret shook his head. "No, Fate's still in his cage. I don't know which one that is."

Jacob shuddered. "Fate is not one to care about cages."

3 minutes ago, Shard of Thought said:

"Yeah, about that, is he gonna be okay? Trewee is sweet, it'd be a shame to loose him, especially to Fate."

Jacob sighed. "I don't know," he admitted. "The marks he bears..." He shook his head. "That attack was designed to corrupt him. It is not something easily reversed."

Just now, Shard of Thought said:

SoT scoffed. "I was talking about Fate the Author."

[Zephrun’s Imperium they/he]

SoT failed. "Oh." She looked down at her feet. When Xinoehp left for CBST, Trewee was going to be the only real company she had. But... now she had no one. Unless... she could convince Xinoehp to take her with him... Or, even better, have him stay with her...

[+Ark1002]

CBST?

Ark stumbled into the area, and ran into SoT. He was drunk on Horneater White.

[xinoehp512 he/him]

"Is there any way we can reverse it?" asked Xinoehp, a tinge of desperation in his voice. "Any way at all?"

[Zephrun’s Imperium they/he]

Just now, Ark1002 said:

CBST?

Ark stumbled into the area, and ran into SoT. He was drunk on Horneater White.

Yes, what you inadvertently created by unwriting Star. The Cosmic Battle to Save the Thread. 

"Hey, there, buddy, watch it," SoT said. "Oi, you're the one who unwrote my sister!"

[xinoehp512 he/him]

"Well..." said Jacob slowly, "I did hear once of something that might."

[Zephrun’s Imperium they/he]

"Oh no, not plot again!"

[xinoehp512 he/him]

Xinoehp gave her a level stare. "Do you want to save Trewee?"

[Zephrun’s Imperium they/he]

SoT looked away, blushing. "Well, yes, but I... I... I'm not... I really shouldn't... I'm... scared." Her shoulders slumped.

[xinoehp512 he/him]

There was an uncomfortable silence. Then Jacob cleared his throat.

"It's called the Spear of Light. The object."

He took out his pen and began twirling it absentmindedly.

[Zephrun’s Imperium they/he]

"Oh, gee, that sounds powerful..."