Voice Transmission #1

[daddydeathscythe]

Hello?

If you can hear this, I hope you're alright. And unaltered.

Yesterday, I was accosted by three people in red collars and brought to a laboratory. I think they said something about collars and routine procedures, but I can't be sure. I think they must have sedated me.
I don't know what they did while I was unconscious or if any of this is related to the apocalypse, but if they haven't found you yet, I urge you to go into hiding before it's too late!

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[daddydeathscythe]

[He nods, screwing his eyes shut for a moment. ]
I guess I should have known that one of you would succumb to the madness in a parallel universe.
Which isn't to say that I think you're-- Well, you seem relatively sane right now.
At least I hope you are. How are you?

[He swallows, doing his level best to force a smile. ]

In any case, I'm glad to hear that your world didn't come to an end as well. You could probably go back home if you wanted to.

[madscientits]

I wouldn't want to go back. Medusa was the only one left so far as I know. Just him and me. I couldn't do that. I'd end up no better off than the other one.

[She wants to ignore the question of how she is for a little while longer, partially because she doesn't entirely know the answer to that question herself.] ...Where are you right now? We might as well meet face to face.

[daddydeathscythe]

But if you can't go back to your world and you don't want to stay here, where will you-- Never mind. You're right. We might as well meet face to face.

I'm at one of the terminals on the first dorm level. Where are you?

[madscientits]

[Rather than answering him, she shuts off her terminal, and starts climbing down from the library to his location, leaning slightly on a nearby wall.]

Behind you, naturally.