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this is awkwa
you were here and now you're gone

I'm not very good at being the calm voice of reason in these kinds of situations, so I'll just spare you the theatrics and come right out and ask. Did you move out because of me?

BBS yer computER flashy thingYd '; me! WHY TECHNOLOGY HATE ME. it's loud

[ooc: DRUNK POST. off scene drinking with babs last night!]

Okay. Let us review. This is not a magical online community. We are not currently tromping - or you are not currently tromping - through spun sugar grass among the marshmallow trees.

This is a message board system set up in Javascript for our own usage. We are not currently in the Matrix. No matter what a certain billionare would have us believe.

That is all.

EDIT: And no. We are not dreaming.

Oh hell..an entire community on a computer..

I can't find a way out
I want to make one but where? How?
at least the demons made sense


I adjusted the frequency on our comm links for a signal back home and got nothing. I tried
I'm so I don't know what to think. Except that I'm in need of maybe a fifty foot tall Advil because it's all giving me a headache that refuses to go away.

If you’re currently in love raise your hand and don’t be shy because I know I’ll find out eventually anyway. I’m gonna keep track of you all because you’re mine and I’m not letting anyone else have you

So I have apparantly been charged with coming up with a game for the God of War... How? I'm not sure. But it happened. So thoughts? How do I did into this?! I'm thinking a chess game with some of Hephestas' people. But I don't know. this isn't what I do!

I'm a vigilate I'm not an executive for Parker Brothers.

I want to shoot Hephaestus’ people and watch them run all around and chase each other and leave their jobs to make out in the bathrooms and outside and everywhere else! I don’t see why I would get into trouble for that. It’s not like I’m going to do it to the people who matter yet and it’s getting boring and Ganymede isn't here to play with me and that is terrible. Just terrible.

I was half-joking when I asked what we would do when we finally got rid of all the criminals and everything. I never actually thought I would see a place without criminals. And now I have--it makes me restless.

Things we know
We are in a city in the middle of nowhere. Name: unknown. Location: middle of nowhere, not in "the real world"
Someone ("they") chose us to be here--evidently they are gods, including Prometheus and Gaia.
There are buildings with fountains and steps and no one to yell at you. (???) I'll keep this in mind in case I'm seized by the urge to run through fountains.
Apparently we can go back to our families in a few years, when "they" are finished with us.
The gods are trying not to trample on us, whatever that means.
There is a guy calling himself "Eros."
This city is full of people who are "too nice and perfect."
We can't get out unless "they" let us out.



So, why are we here? Any ideas?

( Bats, Birds and Arrows (You're both now Dinah, deal with it!) )

All these people are too nice and perfect. Not like Pandora who was fun and sneaky and who liked to look where she wasn't supposed to. It's like they're not real humans and that's boring and terribly dull but at least this place we're staying in isn't terrible. I want to go up to the very top floor and fly out the window and then see how far I can get before the clouds disappear and I can't go any further.

Who wants to play a game with me? I haven't gotten to play in a really really long time. I won't even cheat.

Does anyone have answers for me? This isn't my apartment! I guess I should be lucky I can still get around.