[muffled spooky scary skeletons playing in the distance]

[geonomy]

Who: You! Me! Everybody!
Broadcast: idk but we've sure got a pretty broad cast of folks eh, eh
Action: HECK YEAH PLANET MINGLE
When: 10/7 until plot update or recaptcha

It's a deep, deep forest filled to the brim with fungi, mysterious life forms, and pitch black darkness. Explore if you dare and discover all these things and more! Just don't get lost...

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[imfine1111one]

[Who is the least spiritually inclined of all lawyers? THIS MAN. He fills a chill up his spine before jumping, letting out a small yelp.]

--does everyone just pop up out of the blue here? Forget the forest, I'm not going to survive just sitting around.

[seanced]

[she startles a little too at the yelp, taking a step back. Blink and you'll miss it, but her entire form flickers for just a moment]

S-Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you.

[imfine1111one]

[Wheeze, he looks to her and--?!]

(Am I seeing things. . .? No way.)

Er. It's fine, I'm fine. Are you uh. Are you okay??

[seanced]

[oh no did he see it, quick act natural]

Y-Yes, I'm fine! Totally fine. You um, you startled me a little bit.

[imfine1111one]

Sorry, I don't like being snuck up on. But er, it seemed like you sort of..............faded out for a second. Is the light playing tricks on me?

[seanced]

. . . um. Yes?

[look at that totally absolutely honest answer]

[imfine1111one]

Yes to which??

[seanced]

[curses. She bites her lip for a moment before she decides to test the "being honest" waters]

It - uh, it was me. I mean, I - it happened because you startled me. I-It happens sometimes.

[imfine1111one]

!

[He gives her a puzzled look, and then suddenly brightens.]

Wait, don't tell me. . .you're some sort of hologram, right? Because of space and all.

[CLEARLY THIS IS A SCI-FI TRICK. He's seen fox girls and elves and dead people brought back, clearly this is another gimmick. Not gonna trick him this time, space show!!]

[seanced]

Wh—n-no. No, I'm not a hologram.

[how did he get to that conclusion]

[imfine1111one]

[It's space, he's a nerd, and to him that's far more logical than a ghost despite knowing people who do spirit channeling for a living. ]

--huh? Then how did you do that?

[seanced]

Um . . . d-don't freak out.

[for the love of everything don't freak out]

I'm a ghost.

[imfine1111one]

.............

..............................


[DEEP BREATH.]

Of course. Of course you are, why wouldn't you be.

[seanced]

[you're freaking out aren't you]

I-It isn't by choice.

[imfine1111one]

[Juuust screaming internally, this is fine.]

I would hope not, given what is required to become a ghost. . .!

[seanced]

Yeah. [and she is not going down that particular road of conversation]

I'm new to this, though, so sometimes - I, um, that happens. I-I'm still learning.

[imfine1111one]

R-right. . .that's fine. . .um.

[PRESENT: TOPIC CHANGE. HIS NOTEBOOK. What a smooth transition!! Lets neither of them talk about death related things!!]

W-well, anyway!! While you're not--flickering--I'm just recording our travels!

[seanced]

[she is so thankful for the topic change. She leans over to look at the notebook a bit closer, but still keeping a polite distance]

Like - a journal, or as more of a reference?

[imfine1111one]

Both! I've always kept a journal back home, and I figure keeping records will be essential out here, travelling through the void of space. What we learn in one area may prove useful for the next.

[seanced]

Oh. That's not a bad idea . . .

[imfine1111one]

Right? And if nothing else, it'll be quite the record to look back on later. I've barely been here a month, and lot of weird stuff has happened.

[seanced]

T-There's a lot of weird stuff here, yeah. I've only been here a couple of days.

[imfine1111one]

Ah! You're super new, what ship are you on?

[seanced]

Yeah, kinda. It's called the Bishop.

[imfine1111one]

I'm on Bloodsport. Thankfully the name is not as alarming as the crew.

Hm, aside from this planet, the strangest thing I've experienced so far is--[He flips through his papers. Leeeet's just skip over the page about how his dead best friend is somehow alive and breathing here and all the handwritten screaming.]

--er! Apparently there was dragon fighting going on for a while, but I missed most of it. But people turning into dragons? That's something out of a fantasy book.