King's Mulligan [Interactive Project]

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You place your hand down on the sword.

Immediately, a little voice pops into your head.

Courier: Can you hear me?

Tiles: I.. seem to?

TIles: Never experienced this before..

Courier: Good! Good…

Courier: So..

Tiles: You have my permission…

Courier: Right! Um.. how does this work then..

Tiles: Just.. feel it I suppose?

Courier: Mm.. One moment..

A rectangular rift seems to manifest between the two of you, very small in size.

You can’t make out much on the other side beyond a little light against concrete and the overgrowth..

Courier: That’ll do.. And….

It flickers for a moment, then seals off.

Courier:... Did that work?

Tiles: You tell me…

Lash: I’ve stored them away safely….

Lash: This form is solely yours now..

Courier: You’re sure of it?

Tiles: Only one way to find out, no?

Courier: Right! Um.. before you-

You yank out the blade, accidentally flinging it across the room.

Courier makes a surprised yell at that before going limp.

The wound sealing behind magically.

You manage to catch the body quickly.



There’s nothing in their eyes left but a small warm expression, looking outright peaceful…

You look around for the sword

Tiles:... Courier-


You’re nearly bumped as xey float of the ground directly in front of you.

Courier:I’m here!

Tiles: You really are a sword…

Courier: Mm. Top quality one.

Lashy: Never had the chance to see you in full before..

Courier: Does it all look alright?

Tiles: Absolutely. Sorry about, well..

Courier: Accidents happen, more than fine myself. Appreciate keeping my ride from hitting the floor.

Courier:Can’t believe that really worked…

Courier: I’d give you both a hug if I could right now..

Tiles: I mean this isn’t too far off…

Lash: Do look happy..

Courier: Well..

Courier: I’m just.. You know..

Courier: Lot to process.

Courier: I should go back soon, hug you both proper after.

Courier: Need help of course but..

Courier: Wow..

Lash twirled some of the hair on Courier’s host body.

Lash: So happy…

Courier: Yeah well..

Courier: We should figure our the rest of our evenings from here..

Courier: Lashy?

Lash: I’m comfortable with anything.. Tiles?