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[asksomecomfortingpuppets]

Alrighty then..

We'll tell him when things are abit less tense, okay?

“… Okay… thank you, Creators.”

[asksomecomfortingpuppets]

Im sure it'll go fine-

Do you want us to tell him to come to you now or later?

“… Later. I don't think he'll want to see me.. especially after Ms. Byte… you know….”

[asksomecomfortingpuppets]

Understood, how about we talk about something else for now?

Right, how many people have you given the bouquets to so far?

“I, uh… I think I've made six so far…? I can't really keep track… but, I think I've apologized to everyone I needed to, for now!

I think the last one… is Dogfish…. But, I'm not too sure how that conversation will go….”

[asksomecomfortingpuppets]

Hey guys if the connection is able to redirect, are we able to connect somewhere else in emergencies?

“I don’t know… and at this point, I don’t really want to find out.”

[asksomecomfortingpuppets]

Perhaps we should go check on her?

Probably, Glitch can you leave the interweb? If not then we might have to transport her here ourselves-

If you want us to do that of course..

“… no. Please, don’t. I.. I don’t think I’d be of any help. She should just be with her family. Not me.”

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sorry sorry basically an anon yelled this at her she sobbed overheated and died and yeahh *plays anon recording*

“Oh… oh dear… I hope this doesn’t make things worse….”

[asksomecomfortingpuppets]

WANDERER WHY ARE YOU HAPPY ABOUT THAT DID YOU DO THAT VERBAL ATTACK AGAINST HER

....xȼᵾsɇ mɇ? Ⱥ vɇɍƀȺł ȺŧŧȺȼꝁ?? WħȺŧ Ⱥɍɇ ɏøᵾ øn Ⱥƀøᵾŧ? Ɨ ƀȺɍɇłɏ ɇvɇn ꝁnøw wħø ŧħȺŧ ɨs...

*Glitch sighs and puts a paw up to his face.*

“I’ll… I’ll tell you later, buddy.”

[asksomecomfortingpuppets]

Ms. Byte is dead I think

“W-Wait, she’s dead…? Oh no…!”

“ᵂᵒᵐᵖ ʷᵒᵐᵖ @:)”

[asksomecomfortingpuppets]

“Hm? You mean, Ms. Lovejoy? Well, yeah, it’s weird, but from what I’ve heard, it wasn’t her fault! I think it was just a simple accident.

Besides, I’m sure the Interweb could have been misdirected to any universe, not just hers.

Regardless, I doubt that she has any intention to harm me, or anyone else. I trust her.”

*There’s a knock at Wormhole’s front door. There, a certain pixelated Barnaby stands, shifting from side to side with an anxious look on his face. He seems to be holding a bouquet of daffodils, tulips, hyacinths, orchids, and violets.*

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Oh hello- uh..you okay? -takes flowers confused-

[asksomecomfortingpuppets]

Better to be prepared! Especially when some multiverse varients can be quite aggresive, and dangerous to interact with-

While we're at it, say Wanderer, you know any self defense techniques you can teach to Glitch?

Ɨ ŧħɨnꝁ ħɇ føɍǥɇŧs ħɇ's sŧɨłł Ⱥ đøǥ sømɇŧɨmɇs,

ħɇ's ǥøŧ ȼłȺws,

ħɇ's ǥøŧ ƀɨŧɇ,

ħɇ sħøᵾłđ ᵾsɇ ɨŧ møɍɇ øfŧɇn,

øɍ mȺꝁɇ ᵾsɇ øf ħɨs sᵾɍɍøᵾnđɨnǥs, Ɨ đø ŧħȺŧ,

ɨn Ⱥłł ħønɇsŧɏ Ɨ ŧħɨnꝁ ǥɨvɨnǥ Ⱥ ǥøøđ ƀønꝁ ɨn ŧħɇ ħɇȺđ wɨŧħ ħɨs ǥɨȺnŧ ȼᵾƀɇs ɨs ȺłɍɇȺđɏ ɇffɇȼŧɨvɇ ɇnøᵾǥħ.

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“Ah, hello, Wormhole! I just wanted to apologize, if I scared you or anything, when I disappeared suddenly.

To make a long story short, uh… there was just a misconnection, where people couldn’t contact me in the Interweb.

But, it’s fixed now! So, I’ve just been apologizing to everyone that I might’ve scared, with some apology bouquets.

Because.. I really, really am sorry.”

*There’s a knock at Wormhole’s front door. There, a certain pixelated Barnaby stands, shifting from side to side with an anxious look on his face. He seems to be holding a bouquet of daffodils, tulips, hyacinths, orchids, and violets.*

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Oh hello- uh..you okay? -takes flowers confused-

[asksomecomfortingpuppets]

So, we know where *Glitch* has been…. But what about you, Wanderer? Have you also just been in the Interweb, or is there more to you?

ɨŧ's nøŧ ŧħȺŧ Ɨ ȼɇɍŧȺɨnłɏ đɨđnŧ ŧɍɏ...

Ɨ ᵾħ...ħɇȺɍđ ɏøᵾ, ønȼɇ, øɍ ønɇ øf ɏøᵾ, sȼɍɇȺmɨnǥ, ƀɇføɍɇ ŧħɇn Ⱥłł Ɨ ȼøᵾłđ ħɇȺɍ wȺs sŧȺŧɨȼ wħɇn Ɨ wȺs ŧɍɏɨnǥ ŧø føȼᵾs øn Ⱥ ȼønvɇɍsȺŧɨøn, Ɨ ŧħøᵾǥħŧ ɨŧ wȺs sømɇŧħɨnǥ wɍønǥ wɨŧħ mɇ...ŧᵾɍns øᵾŧ ŧħɇ ɨnŧɇɍwɇƀ wȺs ɉᵾsŧ sɇŧ ɨn Ⱥ...søɍŧ øf ƀᵾƀƀłɇ Ɨ'đ łɨꝁɇ ŧø ŧħɨnꝁ...

Ɨ đɨđn'ŧ ŧɍɏ ŧø łɇȺvɇ, Ⱥłŧħøᵾǥħ Ɨ ȼøᵾłđ'vɇ ŧɍɨɇđ ƀᵾŧ... Ǥłɨŧȼħ sɇɇmɇđ łønɇłɏ wɨŧħ nøƀøđɏ ɇłsɇ ȼønŧȺȼŧɨnǥ ħɨm, Ⱥnđ ŧħɇ wøɍsɇ ᵽȺɍŧ ɨs ŧħȺŧ, sɨmᵽłɏ ƀɇȼȺᵾsɇ Ɨ ȼøᵾłđn'ŧ ħɇȺɍ Ⱥnɏŧħɨnǥ øᵾŧsɨđɇ, ɨf Ɨ ɇvɇɍ đɨđ mȺnȺǥɇ ŧø łɇȺvɇ Ɨ ȼøᵾłđn'ŧ ħȺvɇ ħɇȺɍđ ħɨm ȼȺll føɍ mɇ ɨf ħɇ wȺs ɨn đȺnǥɇɍ, Ⱥnđ, sᵽɇȺꝁɨnǥ fɍøm ɇxᵽɇɍɨɇnȼɇ...

I wasn't. going to risk it.

[asksomecomfortingpuppets]

“… I know he meant well. And I shouldn’t have yelled at him like I did then.

And, honestly, I shouldn’t have left you alone in the Interweb, either. I tried being there for you, really, I did…!

But.. the Creators need my help, a lot of the time. So… at the time, I thought the best thing I could have done was just leave you there, with some food, water, and a bed.

… I really am sorry. I’m trying to do better.”

*He pauses for a moment, before slowly looking up at Beta.*

“… Is Dogfish.. really that angry with me…? I know Limbo and Lovebug have mentioned it, but….”

“Mr. Beta..? Are you there?”

*A certain pixelated Barnaby calls out into the Depths, floating around in search of Beta, holding a bouquet in his paw.*

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Yep I'm right there where were you?...I was so worried...-takes the flowers-

[asksomecomfortingpuppets]

“…..”

*Glitch is silent for a moment, looking down.*

“… Then why is everyone still so angry at me…?”

“Mr. Beta..? Are you there?”

*A certain pixelated Barnaby calls out into the Depths, floating around in search of Beta, holding a bouquet in his paw.*

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Yep I'm right there where were you?...I was so worried...-takes the flowers-

[asksomecomfortingpuppets]

“W-Well, to make a long story short, there was simply a misconnection. That's all. For whatever reason, my realm, the Interweb, was connected to an Original's universe, instead me or my Wally.

I honestly had no idea about what happened, I thought you and everyone else simply lost interest in me and Wanderer.

I am.. really, truly sorry that I missed the wedding.”

“Mr. Beta..? Are you there?”

*A certain pixelated Barnaby calls out into the Depths, floating around in search of Beta, holding a bouquet in his paw.*

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Yep I'm right there where were you?...I was so worried...-takes the flowers-

[asksomecomfortingpuppets]

“Will do! Thank you!!”

*With a final wave of his hand, Glitch leaves to apologize to the next person.*

*There’s a knock at Lovebug’s front door. There, a certain pixelated Barnaby stands, shifting from side to side with an anxious look on his face. He seems to be holding a haphazardly-made bouquet of daffodils, tulips, hyacinths, orchids, and violets.*

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"C'mon in, the door's open!" *Lovebug shouts out, with her voice slightly muffled due to holding a piping bag in his mouth. She's a bit busy with restocking her cakes, frosting them. Valentine is behind him, mixing the batter.*

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“… alright. Thank you.”

*Glitch slowly hands her the bouquet, not wanting to push her to say more, before stepping back and clearing his throat.*

“S-So, um… Beta is also down here, right..? I want to apologize to him, too….”

*There’s a swooshing sound and a slight yelp, as someone new falls into the Depths. A certain pixelated Barnaby fixes his stature, floating, with an anxious look on his face. He seems to be holding two bouquets of daffodils, tulips, hyacinths, orchids, and violets. They’re not the prettiest things in the world, but they were made with care regardless.*

“U-Um… h-hello? Ms. Byte..? I heard that I could find you here…!”

*He calls out, seeming anxious about his new surroundings.*

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-sighs and walks out the doorhole- yes I'm here -she said with a hint of indifference and coldness-