See you next time

[killerwaves]

SEE YOU

Welcome to...

Well, this ain't the islands anymore. You might see pieces of the island, a go-kart floating in the distance, the waterfall flowing upside down, a giant lollipop, all floating in what's similar to a nebula in space. Actually, it's closer to the void you've all grown to know so well over the weeks.

Fret not because the air here is breathable even if the landscape defies physics. Scattered throughout the "land" are shadowy portals, each leading to all of your homeworlds, at the exact time you had left off. Manipulating space-time is convenient like that.

Your u-pinions somehow, have survived, and they'll continue to function as an intranet between all of you. Oh, and everyone will gain the power to return to this space whenever they'd like and utilize the portals as they wish.

Your vacation is finally over, but this doesn't have to be goodbye.

(( OOC: Happy Good End Everyone! You all earned this. We hope you had a great time, and from the three of us, thanks for joining us on this wild ride! ))

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[stilllovesyou]

They shut me up in a doll first. A body made out of blood and tears and sweat and vomit. A plastic made flesh. A barbie doll in a barbie world.

I was locked in a tomb ten thousand years ago.

Then I found myself in this body. I believe it was Harrowhark's scheme. She is the one that this body belongs to.

[butcherspice]

Y'know what? You win on experience, you old bat.

[He's gotta give it to her, that's a long-ass time. Though it's hard to really see "Nona" as anything but a child. Then again she's long gone. Alecto is someone else entirely.]

Got a plan for what you do next? Lass might have people askin' what happened to her.

[stilllovesyou]

I will have to disappoint her little pretend family. They have been trying to discover who I am, in the way that confused cubs throw paint against the wall and call it art. They have no idea. They are stupid children.

I will have to let them know.

But I can give them back the girl that they were hoping I was. [Not Nona, because even before Nona remembered, Nona knew that she wasn't what they wanted. Or she thought so anyway.]