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Bird Furious

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  1. She continued the rapid growth, scouring for a connection to Platypus or a way to contact him… something. Anything.
  2. She split into infinite versions of herself, trying to fill the Void and hoping to find something, eventually.
  3. “Happy 4000 pages!” “Gardens or castle?” - “Blue,” she insisted. Same as earlier. The green one. “Of course. —Parties are excellent opportunities for character moments.” Symbol is in favor of it ending up in the wrong hands. “For the most part,” Lady Bug agreed. “I will admit to counting myself among them. Nameless’ Malevolence was so promising, too… Rebus would have done a good job, but he’s too soft now; probably always has been. Nemesis woukd make a good villain of my Author weren’t so scared of disrupting things for other plotlines.”
  4. His eyes brightened as he kissed her back. He pulled away after a moment. “Wanna explore the garden? Or the castle?” - There were plenty around the edges of the room. Some of the tables, though, had cans of cherry cola. Beosta grabbed his face and examined his eyes. “Aha, still blue. Dasgood.” She snorted, then chuckled, then laughed until she almost fell over again.
  5. Symbol appeared. “Ah, pop culture, my dear friend. Star Wars?” “I love you too,” he whispered. - Beosta giggled drunkenly. “Wherza ch- HIC- cherry cola?”
  6. She frowned and teleported to the edge of one, if there was an edge. Otherwise, she teleported as close as she could. Symbol was both interested and confused.
  7. Bat closed his eyes and ran his fingers through her hair. It was nice to just... not. Just for now. - She swatted his hand away. "Icanstandonmyown," she snapped, then squeaked and fell over. Nope The fireflies turned to a soothing blue color so that Taeidin would hopefully not be so scared. Symbol shrugged, twisting her monocle in one hand. "Perhaps I'll just walk with you, then," she said simply. Oh well. Not everyone could remember everything. Symbol closed her eyes and felt for anything else.
  8. The other Author remembered nothing of this. Symbol teleported to whatever location she could that had a tie to Platypus. A group of glowing fireflies began to take interest in the interaction.
  9. Rose shrugged. “Sure. Sounds like it could be fun.” Symbol grinned at him. “Enjoy the party.” “You’re only six— five?— pages late, though. Nothing of note has happened yet, and scudding Platypus won’t show up so I can bother him, so I’ll have to bother you instead.” - Symbol peeked over his shoulder. “Platypus returned recently. Had you heard about the fight for Antagonist? Malevolence was beginning to worry me. Rebus stepped in to provide some competition, but Nameless vanished, so it’s likely somewhat irrelevant for now.” - “Hehe. Sorr-yyyyyyy.” “Oh, okay.” He hugged her back, swaying with the music. - Beosta stuck out her tongue at him, then giggled so hard she started coughing.
  10. Bat stared at her. “I, uh… I don’t know how to do flips…” - She snorted and waved her hand dismissively. “Noooooooooo.” “Oooh, fascinating. So you’re what’s left of him?” Symbol poofed into existence behind him, little flakes of crystal falling in her wake. “Finally, your Author’s back. Happy 4000 pages.” Symbol was there and enthusiastically greeted everyone. “Nice to meet you!” Rose read the invitations. “A party?”
  11. She tilted her head. “What sharpshooter? How’d you become this?” “WHY NOT??” - “W- wait, flips?” - Beosta chuckled. “Don’t worry. It’s just one glass.”
  12. “Fascinating,” she remarked. “You’re made of… what, again?”
  13. Symbol welcomed him with open arms. “Welcome to the party! Happy 4000 pages!” He stood in a courtyard in the shadow of a grand castle. The sun was beginning to set. All her Author remembered was that it was strange that Hacob wasn’t there. Symbol watched with interest.
  14. Gail shrugged. “I mean, my near murderess has apparently been completely redeemed. It’s the world that’s crazy.”
  15. “That’s okay.” Lady Bug smiled. She gave herself a matching dress and an elegant updo, then took his hand. - Beosta snatched the glass of cherry cola and guzzled it, then sighed happily. “Thank you.” She hiccuped.
  16. Gail curled up on her armchair and started eating. "Where do you come from?" She asked through a mouthful of potatoes. "PLEASE? I WON'T DO ANytHING STUPID. I PROMISE." - He started leading. Okay. Not as hard as I thought. - "You should plot something interesting." "GET HIM OFF ME," Beosta pleaded. Yeah Oh, come on, she chided to the empty void. I'm bored. I want to talk to you--- sue me! Please?
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