[jaunt] Meanwhile, back in Liminal Space...

[fruitknife]

[Suddenly, on the network, there's a bark, followed by a long whine.

Anyone who's met Koromaru can probably guess it's him; certainly Minako would know at once. And while there's not quite words to it, it's not a bark for barking's sake, either, and psychic communication is way better at conveying a dog's thoughts and feelings than meatspace sounds. (You know, unless you have a robot to translate.)

Hi guys! He's booooooored. Is Shinji okay?]

Comments

[seestheworld]

...And out here, you'd be stuck as either a Function or a Bit, and Mothman at least can attest that the latter is no fun at all.

[Everybody be glad Mothman's not on the network.]

[fruitknife]

[Yuck. Koro's way more complex than a Bit.]

[seestheworld]

Yes, you are.

[As is Mothman, hence the disgruntlement.]

[fruitknife]

[Can you come play for a while, Minako? Pleeeeeeeeeeease?

(Sadly, since Shinji hasn't managed image projection, she'll have to imagine the puppy eyes.)]

[seestheworld]

[There's a short pause while Minako considers her options.]

I should be able to sneak away for a while, yeah.

[She's used to the puppy eyes, but it's not like he needs to use them with her.]

[fruitknife]

[Thank you thank you thank you thank you thank you!!!!]

[seestheworld]

[Hey, it's not like she's having any fun, either. This helps both of them.]

I'll be there in a little bit.