The Game Of Scorb

Thoughts of Humans

You are Panara Malaya and you have to talk to humans. You have been studying them for a while. You haven't quite worked up the guts to talk to them, but some of the others have.

I guess now is as a great a time as any.

UnfinishedStory began trolling QuestionsUnanswered.

US: hewwo, Quin human.
QU: Urrg. Not Another One Of You.
US: i understand that my 'friends' have bothered you before, but i won't bother you wike them.
QU: How Can I Trust You? I Just Met You. And I Don't Even Know Your Name.
US: my name is panara. panara malaya.
QU: Well, 'Hewwo' Panara Malaya.
US: as for why i am contacting you, there is a simpwe expwaination.
US: we are to keep an eye on you humans.
US: i wooked into you future.
US: and you screwed up. badwy.
US: i am here to stop you from making that mistake again.
QU: What Was Our Mistake?
US: that, you aren't supposed to know yet.
QU: Then How Are We Supposed To Know Our Mistake?
US: you wiww know.
QU: This Is Stupid.
QU: Why Did I Bother Listening To You?

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