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[betterlogoutand]

So what is this, some kind of secret forum? Looks like I just cracked your password LOL, maybe you should get better security than typing a random number into a search engine.

Seriously, though, what is this? Some kind of roleplay board? My guess is either that or you're all crazy conspiracy theorists, going by what I've seen so far. I mean, come on, alien invaders trying to take over the planet? A spooky old guy in a cave going on about magic gemstones? You guys could at least TRY to be original here.

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[betterlogoutand]

Well, okay then.

Good luck saving the earth I guess.

[icy_heavens]

Good luck not dying.

[... What? That's totally tactful!]

[betterlogoutand]

I don't know about you, but I'm pretty sure my chances are better if I don't get involved. This is way out of my league.

[icy_heavens]

I'm not going to tell you to get involved. [Believe it or not? He's not that much of a brat. His words might have been tactless, but they'd also been sincere.] Whether or not you have much of a choice in the matter kinda remains to be seen, though.

[betterlogoutand]

[The "line" goes quiet after that. It's an hour or so before he pops back in, apparently having thought about this some more.]

About the pulses. They can be anything, right?

Does anyone know what they're supposed to mean?

[icy_heavens]

[Hm? Oh, he's back.]

Seems like it. Objects, "memories", languages . . . super-powers.

We don't really know for sure, no.

[betterlogoutand]

So no one knows if the memories belong to us? Creepy.

Maybe we were all part of some secret government experiment and had our memories erased after.