A faceless figure taps a finger against their NotFace and it reverberates like a drum.
The lobsters faces were an unexpected twist.
This is fine, I can work with this.
It's... convenient, the link directly to the room that is being altered. Monitoring it SHOULD prevent a repeat of what happened to Segundia. Poor, poor Segundia. Those wigglers never recovered.
!!!
Stars!? Horseshoes!?
This WILL not stand.
The Waste hastily scrawls out a picture in reply, only to remember that for some reason they never show up. Maybe something to do with the lack of eyes?
It doesn't matter.
Except for all the many and various ways it, of course, does...
And then there is a link to a WIKI path!?
Well...not a FULL path. Just the start of a spiralling branch out into infinity. Though it does hook into the Taxonimists....
Not a full flame, not yet. But...not only a spark, either.
It's clear this Catalyst intends to take the pranksters gambit here, the stars make THAT perfectly clear. But the horseshoes...the horseshoes are something that can be worked with. Perhaps...perhaps there's room to twist it into a pot-o-gold?
The Waste springs to their feet, grin spiralling into a loosely bobbing spring. That's IT!. They rush to their computer.