[Walkabout] Signing off... [after any other relevant network chatter]

[truerevelation]

Hey.

Alright, guys. I've ... I've been thinkin' about this for a little while, but I oughta let you know. ...In case you come lookin' for me or something like that.

Been sharing brain space with someone else for this one, and ... I think I'm gonna let him take over running the show. There's a lotta stuff here that... it should be him doing it. Not me. Even if I've been trying to go with what he'd like and think what he's thinking, it ain't the same.

[Not around some of the base's locals, it isn't.]

Might sound weird, but ... screw it. I owe the guy one.

I figure taking a nap ain't gonna hurt. There's people out here who can give me a poke if you really need what I can do, yeah?

[Whatever that is, he tries not to think.]

Nightmares... [Jaunt Week 4]

[helborn]

[It's a good thing that the network is pretty devoid of emotion right now, or else people would definitely be able to tell that Casper's tone is way flatter than it usually is.]

I've been having nightmares about this place - someone surrendering, kneeling, and exploding into glass. I was made of glass, too, and there were crows stealing bits of me.

The theater was exploding with glass tornadoes, and the tornadoes kept going over the entire campus until everything was consumed. They didn't look like they were going to stop.

I don't really... know what's going on with all the glass. I've been kind of busy with other things... if anyone has any ideas, let me know.