bishop mingle

[invigorates]

Who: Bishop crew and visitors!
Broadcast: NO!!!!
Action: On the Bishop!!!
When: JANUARRRRYYY!!!

[ DEAR BISHOP CREW: WELCOME YOUR NEW MEMBERS, BE MERRY, DO STUFF. YEAH!! ]

Comments

[preformthisneigh]

Sure. It wasn't a nice place. It was this magical castle called Cair Paradisa. It kidnapped people from their homes and kept them, fed on our souls.

[It was the worst place ever. ]

Oh wow, all kinds! The last planet was all snow and ice, and there was this cowpony one too! That was neat!

[bloodbiter]

It fed on your souls? [That's certainly worrisome, but he seems far from soulless.] I assume you escaped before it was too late, but are you quite alright?

A cowpony planet...?

[preformthisneigh]

It sure did! Uh...well, I wouldn't say 'escaped' so much. One night I went asleep there, the next I woke up here. And I'm fine, no damage done as far as I can tell.

Oh...um sorry. Cowboy. You know wild west stuff?

[bloodbiter]

Ah, well... A stroke of luck, then.

[a shake of her head]

I'm afraid I don't know what you're speaking of, no. West of what, precisely?

[preformthisneigh]

It's like...

[Wow he has no idea how to explain this to someone who has no idea about what a Wild West would be, much less in human terms. ]

There were lots of plains. And gunfights. And cattle rustling.

[bloodbiter]

[she knows what a gun is thanks to her augment, and of course she's familiar with plains and cattle, but somehow she still feels as though she's missing something. she doesn't want to be a bother, though.]

Was it an enjoyable place?

[preformthisneigh]

I enjoyed it! I guess some people didn't. It's not the worst planet we've visited, so.

[bloodbiter]

May I ask what the worst was?

[preformthisneigh]

Less a planet and more an experience. Couple months ago we were trapped on the Marsiva. Everypony could go into everypony-else's mind, look at their memories. That was super not fun.

[bloodbiter]

[ignoring the "everypony" for now, because that's certainly alarming.]

...How is that possible?

[preformthisneigh]

[Verbal tics are the best. ]

Something to do with our augments, I think? That or magic.

[bloodbiter]

I don't know of any magic that could accomplish such a feat. Our augments, though... Does that mean they have access to our memories and thoughts?

[preformthisneigh]

You'd be surprised. Magic can do a lot.

Probably. They can alter them. I've seen people come here on their second time around and don't remember anything.

[bloodbiter]

I assure you, I'm very familiar with magic. My husband is a sorcerer.

That's quite an uncomfortable thought.

[preformthisneigh]

Oh, well...there you go.

[Magic. He can just big a big old kayneshrug to that. ]

It's super uncomfortable. Especially seen as they're stuck in our heads and we can't take them out.

[bloodbiter]

Has anyone tried?

[preformthisneigh]

I think someone did once? Apparently it hurt a lot. Like have-to-stop-right-now-screaming-agony a lot.