My dreamself enters the mall and touches down next to me. "Well shit." We both say at once. "This was unexpected." "Didn't you see me coming in? We're the same mind after all." "Good point. I was a little distracted by a small matter here though." "I saw." "So uh, what do you wanna do?" "Is there food here? Of course there's food here." Me and my dreamself walk to the food court arm in arm.
The horde walks out of the shops again.
They simultaneously say "We are Legion... we are immune to Erasal... Surrender"
The command squad orders another assault... the horde begins to patrol the mall again.
"Wait. No, this is good. Paddy, we need to find your Quest Bed. If you're really a Hero of Space, you can hold Alcor off while we try and go God Tier too. Screw what Xot says."
Alcor is currently in deep space, destroying the universe. The hordes can't do shit.
"DUDE. PADDY. WE NEED TO FIND YOUR QUEST BED SO YOU CAN ASCEND AND FIGHT ALCOR."
"Xot, what is your problem with us ascending? Isn't it better for us guardians if we get stronger? Imagine I really am Heir of Doom. Can you really say it won't help stop Alcor?"
I look at both Paddys. "Uh, Salt... I don't think Padster is Space. That's a Heart power."
I indicate their consciousness.
"Also I'm calling you Padster now."
I rub my nose.
[How the fuck is this happening, if he's unconscious?!]
I sit by Gamzees sleeping body. I decide to drag him into a mattress store and lay him on a bed.
"Chill man" Two voices say at once. "Hey dream me." "Yes Mall me?" "Find our quest bed." "Well where is it?" "I don't fucking know, that's why I'm telling you to do it." "But I don't wanna die." "You look stupidest." "Point." My dreamself floats off to find my quest bed.
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