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yay! i finally caught a whale in the Breath of Fire 4 fishing game! am i rediculously happy about this? yes! yesyesyesyes! (bounces in hyper fashion)

i'd been trying to get that bloody thing forever.

oh, and i posted more poems on ffnet. (satisfied sigh) this has been a good day.

mapping - wtf?!

this bit of oddness brought to you by the discovery of the Fog That Eats Muses. i noticed a few days ago that Snape has a laboratory. and today, that Kermit has an office set up now.

so i went looking for them, trying to develop at least a rough map of Muse space in my head.

apparently, all recognizable areas are sort of bundled together illogically in a house right now. that's fine, up until i open a door onto moving gray fog. and i grab the nearest muse and ask what this is:

Ciani: "that's the Fog. whenever you lose interest in something it goes in there. if there's any bit of that still holds interest, an incoming muse might pick it up, but otherwise it's rather toxic."

myself-blink :"toxic?"

Ciani-shrug:"half-formed ocs, and muses that you've started to lose interest in, anyone who's not that strong- they touch it, they vanish."

myself-panicked look:"um... okay." (note to self-keep an eye on people lest they vanish.) and what do you guys do about this?"

Ciani:"avoid it."

myself:"yeah- nevermind, then. i came in here looking for Snape and Kermit, anyway. do you know where they are?"

Ciani:"in there. apparently they're immune, so they've set up their own separate areas." wicked grin "i think they're hiding from Laguna."

myself (holding head) "all right, i give up, that's enough mapping for today. if you see Snape, tell him i want to see him about this 'Fog'. him or Gerald. or both."