It seems as your friend Blase is talking to someone...
: So. : ¿Got any ideas of what's happening? BLASE: Nah BLASE: Not at all : ¿For real? : You always seem to have an answer to thing we don't. : ¿Why this time has to be an exception? BLASE: I dont know... BLASE: Looks like this game is more complex that any other thing that has happened to us... : Well, yeah. : That's true. : But... : You could try to examinate this game beyond the actual contents of it. : Because I'm pretty sure this has a logical reason to it and not a scientific one. : ¿Don't you think the same, My Comrade?
Last Edit: Jun 21, 2017 22:14:43 GMT by blaserothm
: That's the spirit I know from you, Comrade. BLASE: You're right there : I'll advice the others to start a investigation, telling you as soon as posible. BLASE: Alright, Im counting on all of you BLASE: Dont fail me, ok? : Failure is not an option this time. : I'll go back to my house and tell them right away. BLASE: Thanks
It seems to know this guy too well.
Is he one of his other friends? And why is he coming to his house in the middle of the meteorite shower? Seems like those questions will remain unanswered.
But it's good to know that he is ok.
Last Edit: Jun 21, 2017 22:18:25 GMT by blaserothm
You are starting to question what is that thing that was after you, you stopped looking over the facts.
In other news, you seem to be the person behind the Chumhandle modernChaos, standing in front of your BEDROOM's door, with a hand in it, to attempt to mantain it closed away from anything on the other side.