The End

[realitymods]

[Walking across the plane in the dim lights is a strange, new woman. She is nearly see-through, hair flowing down to her feet and a loose, draped dress. Everything about her is a little disheveled and if you manage to catch her face in the light, she definitely doesn‘t look happy.]

Everyone wants to play God, don’t they? Never bother to think of the consequences or the people who have to clean up after them. [She sighs and speaks to the air.] Open and run emergency back-up program. [Sharp blue screens appear around her and she taps them swiftly, nodding over things.] Yes, confirm. Restore base functions. Now.

[There’s a shudder of grinding machinery from deep below and flashes of light. But in that instant, the Plane returns to normal. The stars, the endless space floor, the galaxies and nebulae. Everything is back to floating aimlessly all around.]

[She seems slightly less displeased now, though otherwise still unhappy.] Process energy based on returning life forms. Run automatic cleansing programs when output reaches above fifty percent.

[Louder this time.] And all of you idiots stop abusing the damn place. You’re not the ones that have to fix it. So try to put some thought in it? I know that’s a lot to ask.

[With those last words and another sigh, she fades away, the screens she brought up blipping out of existence and leaving the Astral Plane in all of it’s regular glory.]




((And with this the plot as ended and the Plane has been restored. Realities will have experienced only a three hour bump and thus characters will have been missing, just not nearly as long as they were. For the time being, all the glitches are cured - time being screwy, the astral skies in realities and the like. Things will be normal.

Although please feel free to continue to back tag inside of the plot if you want to! There’s no doubt a lot that people can still do. But for now, characters can have a break.))

Comments

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

[And guess who's asleep for the whole sys. restore and berating? And... still hasn't woken up yet?

If anyone is feeling kind enough to wake the poor kid up (he's sleeping in the ballroom~) before you run off back to your own reality... he'd be really grateful once he was up.]

(ooc: Iiiif we're not supposed to thread in this post, just... delete this or something. :|b)

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

[Crouches down and pokes him.]


[[I think it's okay? BUT YEAH SAME THING MOOG SAID. *forces Firo-muse to do SOMETHING.* :| he hates me right now for some reason.]]

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

[Mumbles, and rolls over a bit.]

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

[Rolls his eyes, stands up and kicks him lightly.] I think something's happening out there.

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

[Ope, kicked. Ryotarou stirs and mutters something, pulling his pillow halfway over his head.] Can it wait, Ai-chan...?

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

Ai... Hey! Who the hell do you think I am?

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

[... Huh? He rolls back over a little and squints up sleepily at Firo.] Huh...?

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

[Kicks him again.] I-- [DISTRACTION. He runs to the window.] The stars. The stars are back!

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

[dfsdnkl Okay, now he's awake and sitting up on his elbows to glare at Firo, until—] Really? [And now he's scrambling up to go look, too.]

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

[Makes room at the window, TTLY NOT BECAUSE OF A GUY-PHOBIA SPAWNED BY DEIDARA, KTHNX.] I wonder if--

[Poof'd! And unpoof'd.] Oh murder!

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

[Ryotarou practically slides up to the window to see the stars, then watches as Firo goes and comes back. He grins, then does the same! ... then comes back a moment later on his bum and covered with a bit of sand. He was on ZeroLiner in the desert before all this happened. flksdnkl]

1/2

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

PFFFF LAUGHTER. Everything is funny right now.] You all right?

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

[Gives a slight smile back up to him and nods. He starts to brush off most of the sand, next.] I'm fine... I just.. forgot where I was when this all happened in the first place.

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[She stares.... Vanishes... and reappears, chasing her tail until she's just a tabby blur and her moths are swirling dizzily around her. She is caterwauling. It is probably supposed to be a song.]

[anjelsword.livejournal.com]

[She's still digesting everything she read off of people during her little truth-seeker-spate, and thus is still particularly mellow. Vanish! Reappear. She's cleaned up and wearing fresh clothes--except for the ale stain on her pant leg. Dammit Ersken.]

Thank the gods for that.

[lamb_of_gold]

Finally.

[borntostand.livejournal.com]

...Well, that explained just about nothing.