Message 05. This Totally Isn't Suspicious or Anything

[unrecovered]

[This is Wash, in Twilight Town, standing in front of a very large crack in a wall. Through the crack, there's trees and grass visible - the beginnings of a forest. He gestures towards it.]

Does this look familiar to anyone?

[Oh, look, he's fishing for information and baiting the Keycast all at once. Must be Tuesday.]

Comments

[defrostedpride]

And what makes you so sure of that? Presumably a designed reality could look like anything.

[whoseesbynight]

Of course it could. But this feels meowre like a dream bubble.

[defrostedpride]

A...what?

It is a dream, or allegedly so - some worlds that fell into slumber in the darkness and have yet to awaken. But what is particularly bubble-like about it?

[whoseesbynight]

A dream bubble! It's like a dream, but it's also a memewry.

[defrostedpride]

But what is particularly bubble-like about -- never mind that for now. If it's a memory, how can people be here, or apparently here, who've never been in this place before, or whom - like yourself - no one else has ever met?

[whoseesbynight]

It's hard to expurrlain. But sometimes the ghosts who live there don't realize they're dead, beclaws it's their memewry in that dream.

[defrostedpride]

That doesn't entirely answer the question, but I'm fairly sure this isn't any memory of mine. [Even, clearly, would not stand for such slipshod behavior in his memory.] Nor, after adequately rigorous scientific investigation, do I think I'm dead. Quite the reverse, in fact.

[whoseesbynight]

Of course not! Mew can get there by dreaming too.