FAREWELL

[retellers]

FAREWELL ( ☆ ) Rise and shine, gremlins. As the new day begins, everyone will open their eyes and find themselves in transparent pods, just like the ones they had previously found the missing Leaders in. When they step out of them, they'll see the now probably familiar sight of a large, white room. Exiting the room will take them back to the castle, although it's a little different? Everything that made it personal to the Leaders is now gone, so that it no longer looks like anyone lived there. The passage leading to the basement is now locked as well, while the upper floors aren't glitching anymore. The rankings are finalized; rather, it seems that they have been since last week. Everyone on the Rabbit team will receive a message on their PHS: You did it! Think about your wish. Cute little stars zoom through the air, each one reaching a member of the Rabbit team. Looks like they'll be making their wish on these. As for everyone as a whole: Their memories are still intact, and they'll find that all of their powers have now returned to them. If they make their way to castle entrance, instead of a front door, they'll now see that it's full of many different portals. They can go through whichever portal they want, even if it's not their original home, but it's a one-way path. Unless someone on Rabbit team wants to use their wish for this, they have no way of traversing through the different worlds. They aren't completely cut off from one another, though. They're still allowed to keep their PHS, and it looks like the messaging function still works, with every participant and Leader available on the contact list. Have fun with your new texting buddies once you leave! Until then, it looks like it's time to say goodbye. Furthermore, it seems someone has something to say to everyone...

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Comments

[arkitect]

Yes, yes, I suppose you would be.

[a dismissive handwave, at that.]

But given that we hail from different times, I do suppose this is the last you will be seeing of me, although it certainly is not the last of the Emet-Selch you mean to pursue.

[arcsplainist]

[ man emet why you gotta complicate this with timeline shit ]

'Tis all the same to either of us, I wager. Naught will change in our inevitable counter when the time comes.

[arkitect]

[it's just what ascians do!]

It will be the same to you, at the least-- but we shall not be meeting again. I have no intention of returning.

[arcsplainist]

[ wait what ]

You... you won't be?

[arkitect]

I will not-- though I tell you this in large part so that you do not think the self you will find there will have any recollection of this place.

[not that he would expect them to ever talk about it... but also, please do not talk nonsense to a version of himself that will never know this murdergame, thank you.]

[arcsplainist]

Perish the thought—I would not dream of ever attempting so, for a number of reasons.

[arkitect]

Well, one never knows what your kind will choose to do. There are times when you act counter to all reasonable expectations, after all.

[arcsplainist]

[ If you say so, but the thought goes unsaid. Instead: ]

Where will you be headed?

[arkitect]

Here and there, most likely. I will have to wait for others' minds to be made up first.

[but he's patient.]

[arcsplainist]

I see; very well. Wherever you may end up, Emet-Selch, I can only hope you find peace within yourself.