*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.*
*The takes this opportunity to enter The Passenger's head*
*And right into the face of The Passenger supping on a flake.*
*The takes this opportunity to enter The Passenger's head*
Hello, Passenger.
*Viewing herself before the , The Passenger is kneeling, reeling under the weight of such a sight. Her mouth glows as words form beams that pour downward as if split ink from a page. Her eyes, now the color of LEGO ID 1. LEGO studs of every hue swirl around the two. No words pass between as The Passenger awaits the instruction of .
*The takes this opportunity to enter The Passenger's head*
Hello, Passenger.
*Viewing herself before the , The Passenger is kneeling, reeling under the weight of such a sight. Her mouth glows as words form beams that pour downward as if split ink from a page. Her eyes, now the color of LEGO ID 1. LEGO studs of every hue swirl around the two. No words pass between as The Passenger awaits the instruction of .
*The sends both The Passenger and Shamrock to find the other half of Hannah*
*Viewing herself before the , The Passenger is kneeling, reeling under the weight of such a sight. Her mouth glows as words form beams that pour downward as if split ink from a page. Her eyes, now the color of LEGO ID 1. LEGO studs of every hue swirl around the two. No words pass between as The Passenger awaits the instruction of .
*The sends both The Passenger and Shamrock to find the other half of Hannah*
*I start looking*
*Meanwhile, the still-angry armchair decides it doesn't really want the first half of Hannah anyway, and throws it out in the same way as it did the *
Post by TheNebulousMysteryRider on Mar 16, 2024 7:06:36 GMT
The Passenger nods her head, suddenly being enveloped in a wave of LEGO studs, becoming a formless being entirely comprised of them. Twisting and turning as if water, the transformed passenger sloshes about before catching the scent of mint and following it.
The Passenger nods her head, suddenly being enveloped in a wave of LEGO studs, becoming a formless being entirely comprised of them. Twisting and turning as if water, the transformed passenger sloshes about before catching the scent of mint and following it.
*While this isn't the Hannah half the was seeking, it does want this one too*
*easygoing Hannah is intrigued, but can't be bothered to respond*
The Passenger nods her head, suddenly being enveloped in a wave of LEGO studs, becoming a formless being entirely comprised of them. Twisting and turning as if water, the transformed passenger sloshes about before catching the scent of mint and following it.
As the Passenger approaches, the Leprechaun-in-chief presses a button on the arm of his deckchair. A third deckchair and more mint ice cream drop out of the sky next to the Passenger.
The Passenger nods her head, suddenly being enveloped in a wave of LEGO studs, becoming a formless being entirely comprised of them. Twisting and turning as if water, the transformed passenger sloshes about before catching the scent of mint and following it.
As the Passenger approaches, the Leprechaun-in-chief presses a button on the arm of his deckchair. A third deckchair and more mint ice cream drop out of the sky next to the Passenger.
As the Passenger approaches, the Leprechaun-in-chief presses a button on the arm of his deckchair. A third deckchair and more mint ice cream drop out of the sky next to the Passenger.
*The compels The Passenger to ignore this*
Contorting in struggle for control over , flickers of The Passenger's memories begin to appear, as the studs transform into objects from the past.
A cake. A treasure chest. A gold token.
Suddenly, the studs making up the being of The Passenger rapidly flash between different colors within the catalogue of LEGO pieces.
Reaching outward, The Passenger tries to nab a handful of mint ice cream, attempting to grasp the images born from the sight of it. Blue studs gently bubble near the dents of her eyes, the mint held the key...
, knocking it down into the pool. This time, instead of being in mid air again, the 
takes this opportunity to enter The Passenger's head* 
, The Passenger is kneeling, reeling under the weight of such a sight. Her mouth glows as words form beams that pour downward as if split ink from a page. Her eyes, now the color of LEGO ID 1. LEGO studs of every hue swirl around the two. No words pass between as The Passenger awaits the instruction of 
sends both The Passenger and Shamrock to find the other half of Hannah* 
"Thanks..." 
"Thanks..." 