[network] @featherydouche; digging for info; text; night 175 [open]

[mrcreamsicles]

sup norfinbury
for those who dont know me the names davesprite and ive got some questions
first off im wondering if any of yall have any info or stuff youve seen or just weird shit that has happened that you dont think is marked down anywhere
or that has since been forgotten about but youre still wondering what the fuck
because ive been doing a lot of reading up on this place and the vast array of nonsense that goes down on the regular to try and consolidate it all a little better
partly to write a guide to help catch the newbies up to speed and part because i want to find out whats going on
so if theres anything
some little factoid that you dont know how it links up but is too weird to ignore
something no one talks about anymore but might have a part in this
anything youre just plain curious about
go ahead and list it off and we can get ourselves a discussion going

secondly
who here can tell me about the trolls that were around
i know there were at least four because ive seen them in the morgues
theyre related to the place i come from but it seems like they were all gone before i showed up
and its kind of weird to think about
on that note
was anyone by the name john egbert rose lalonde or dave strider ever here before
jade might have mentioned them so dont worry about that
im asking if they were in the town at all
thats all

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[mrcreamsicles]

Oh, those. I saw one of them go up before but didn't bother. Looked boring.

[devoutish]

Not a fan of Hangman?

[mrcreamsicles]

It wasn't hangman; it was one those round robin storytelling things. Someone starts, someone says the next bit, etcetera, until you've got nonsense. And I can appreciate nonsense—I'm a goddamn connoisseur of it—but it's gotta be fine-crafted.

[devoutish]

Right, that one; yeah. House tried to have his way with it, if I remember right.

How would you do it?

link is image heavy

[mrcreamsicles]

I used to draw webcomics. Think I mentioned that before. I can't link 'em now, obviously, but there's this other thing I drew after I died. Kinda marred 'cause I couldn't get it as shitty-looking as I wanted it to, and the whole thing came up because I couldn't use words after I died, but it gets the point across.

[He links him this post.]

[devoutish]

["Couldn't get it as shitty-looking as I wanted to". Davespite, you're weird.]

This is awful.

[It's true, but he also has a feeling it'll be taken as a compliment.

But now he's looking down further, because he hadn't seen this post before - he'd been dead when it had gone up, and it's not one of the ones he'd looked back through.]

Those pictures from the morgue - when did you take them?

[mrcreamsicles]

Thanks.

[It's the whole point, after all.]

That was night 160, so they're a couple weeks out of date now. I've got the ones from the hospital morgue too, now, more recently. Can't call it my favorite thing I've ever done, but I figured people might want to know which bodies are where.

[Staring at corpses and fighting the camera enough to get a legible shot is a pain in the ass and downright morbid, honestly.]

[devoutish]

Send them.

[He totally wants to know which bodies are where.]

[mrcreamsicles]

[He sends them, and they're distorted like the others.]

Took them on 172.

[devoutish]

[It's a while before Alfie answers. He looks through the pictures, he sits quietly on his own for a while, and then he sends the link to Watson. Then he comes back to this conversation.]

Right. Thanks.

[mrcreamsicles]

[He doesn't know specifically why it's important to Alfie as it is, but he can guess generally that there's maybe someone important to him among the dead. It's enough, so he lets him have his moment.]

No problem. Can't guarantee I'll stop at every morgue or update them often, but I can let you know in the future if you want.

[devoutish]

No. No, there was just the one.

[He's not counting Kesara yet. Kesara has only been dead for a couple days. She has better odds of coming back.]

[mrcreamsicles]

[About what he guessed, then.]

Condolences, dude.

You want to talk about something else now or should I let you go?

[devoutish]

Have you got anything more to say?

[He's not turning down conversation, exactly, but he's a little too spent to spontaneously come up with a topic.]

[mrcreamsicles]

Nah. I'll talk to you later, then. Stay safe out there.

[devoutish]

Mm.

[And off he goes.]