*I go to the wall and tear open a hole to the real world. The has you follow, we crawl out of the cushions of an armchair...*
It's been a while since I was turned to the Dark Side.
Great, that sounds wonderful. Thanks for helping me, .
The has grown powerful...
*The pigeons have since replaced the tarp that was over HannahDash*
*Due to this, they're rather perplexed when what looks to also be her comes crawling out of an armchair...* "Hannah? But... You were under the tarp!" *They lift the tarp, confirming that this hasn't changed*
It's been a while since I was turned to the Dark Side.
Great, that sounds wonderful. Thanks for helping me, .
The has grown powerful...
*The pigeons have since replaced the tarp that was over HannahDash*
*Due to this, they're rather perplexed when what looks to also be her comes crawling out of an armchair...* "Hannah? But... You were under the tarp!" *They lift the tarp, confirming that this hasn't changed*
*The pigeons have since replaced the tarp that was over HannahDash*
*Due to this, they're rather perplexed when what looks to also be her comes crawling out of an armchair...* "Hannah? But... You were under the tarp!" *They lift the tarp, confirming that this hasn't changed*
Hi pigeons!
*I look between the two Hannahs, also confused*
*The pigeons wave*
*TPOHMTHBITITMPOAEA walks over to the unconscious Hannah, placing a hand on her forehead... The two merge into one entity*
*The merged Hannah sits up groggily, looking around the room, I stare past you* "This... not right... Where's other part of her mind?!"
*Angry about the having ripped a hole in the reality of its pocket dimension, the armchair sucks you back in and dumps you in huge pool of treacle*
*Now the is angry too*
"We had a... agreement! And you let the user's other half get away!"
"You never mentioned tearing my fabric apart!"
*As you reach the bottom of the pool you sink right through the ground and find yourself falling through the air...into another pool of treacle, where the same thing happens. the armchair seems to have put you in an infinite loop of treacle pools*
"We had a... agreement! And you let the user's other half get away!"
"You never mentioned tearing my fabric apart!"
*As you reach the bottom of the pool you sink right through the ground and find yourself falling through the air...into another pool of treacle, where the same thing happens. the armchair seems to have put you in an infinite loop of treacle pools*
*At one point when I'm in the air, the leaves my head and hovers in the air*
*As you reach the bottom of the pool you sink right through the ground and find yourself falling through the air...into another pool of treacle, where the same thing happens. the armchair seems to have put you in an infinite loop of treacle pools*
*At one point when I'm in the air, the leaves my head and hovers in the air*
"Fine! You can have this half of a user..."
"Fine!"
*A brick lands on the , knocking it down into the pool. This time, instead of being in mid air again, the finds itself tumbling out of the armchair and into the MBs.*
*At one point when I'm in the air, the leaves my head and hovers in the air*
"Fine! You can have this half of a user..."
"Fine!"
*A brick lands on the , knocking it down into the pool. This time, instead of being in mid air again, the finds itself tumbling out of the armchair and into the MBs.*
*And right into the face of The Passenger supping on a flake.*
talks in your mind, I start looking around to make sure nothing's up* 
. Where are we going to go next? 
, knocking it down into the pool. This time, instead of being in mid air again, the 
