ϡ - Chapter ThirtyTwo; fourth wall [action/voice]

[folklorist]

[ Well, well, well what do we have here? Helios is in the plaza today just...taking in the sheer amount of people that seem to have come in overnight. Unfortunately the real Helios has been mallynapped prior to all this madness. So, yes, your Helios is in another facility being experimented on. However! This Helios is the real Helios as well so he is...just going to be derping around for a good portion of the day. You can run into him if you'd like as he is ever so prone to running into other people. In which cases of doing so you will get an apologetic 'I'm so terribly sorry!' from him.

Otherwise nevermind this derpy headmaster. He also might be lugging around some cookies he procured from the shop. Mm they smell tasty and are probably just as delicious too. ]

I implore everyone whose here to try out the cookies in the bakery! They're positively delicious, a little Luceti home cooking if you will. But, ah, w-welcome to Luceti. It's a bit to get used to...

If you have any questions there are more than enough people willing to answer though! Don't be shy, either, we're all quite willing to help here. [ And with that there will be a loud munch as he takes a bite of one of those cookies. Mmm so good. ]

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[folklorist]

[ Helios blinks looking over at the person who just introduced himself. Hm. Golden what an interesting name... ]

Ah! It's a pleasure to meet you! Helios Sprensonne. [ He does not take the hand offered. But he does hold his free one up apologetically. ] S-Sorry. Mine are a bit dirt, cookies and all.

[goldenkirbichu]

Knew you wouldn't take it. No hard feelings, though... [And Golden's smile turns... casual, really. There is an undertone to his expression; his strangely soft face betrays that he knows more than he lets on.]

Don't worry.

I know everything. Because - and here's where things get a little weird, lawl, so bear with me a second - I'm the guy pulling the strings.

Not for you, no. But... Robert.

[A conspiratorial smirk flickers over Golden's face.]

I'm responsible for Kazooie, too, and a couple of the other weirdos you'll see around here. Because that's who I am - a weirdo.

Don't believe me? I can give you proof. Ask me anything about Robert - anything.