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[facepalmchampion]

[[An almost gaunt looking figure shuffles himself, and his fancy new outfit thanks to the festivities, in a seated position to get more comfortable. For the most part there is a metallic stopper on the back part of the wrist of a hand covering the man's face]]

These posts always made me wonder what kind of civilization I've been pulled into that we all sit around and talk to ourselves until other people do or don't decide to talk back.

[[He turns his head in what seems to be an attempt to get any knots out of it, while he speaks, eventually settling it back on the most comfortable spot on the arm of his couch.]]

Before any of you kind souls tries to gg me on being here, sitting by myself, talking into the post, I'm aware. Your humour is dry. I'm just bored and thought I'd follow the herd like every other upstanding citizen. So here I am, talking to myself and curious about what those out there, will say back.

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[facepalmchampion]

There were no ways to protect small farms? Or plant things in strategic places?

[[He's not asking with an intent to be sarcastic, it just sounds like something there has to be a reason for.]]

Whoever the vague man you're talking about, you should contact. I don't want to have to mop up the messes of others because none of us knew to have a small outlet. Please do us all the favour before it becomes a problem.

[bisection]

Who could? And where? Everything, everything is distorted. Grotesque. This place... Is the first time I have seen things like a garden first hand.

'Do us all a favor'. I see...

[ He supposes, even with no abilities, there were things only he could do. He isn't kind like his brother, or he doesn't think so. ]