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Lately, every night I've been having strange dreams. But today was one of the most insane ones.
I dreamed that there was a big meetup of HW folks, mostly flooders from Hurma, but not only. There was also some alt account who allegedly moderated one of the game sections, but was modestly lurking in the flood thread, so she also asked to join the general meetup (apparently someone from our group knew her, so everyone was all for it).
Unfortunately, I didn't see the meetup itself; it came across as memories of how it took place over several days somewhere — either in a hotel or a boarding house where you could gather a crowd and settle in with chips for board games. Actually, the dream itself was built purely on discussions of impressions of how it all went. In short, it was essentially a dream in the form of one huge thread on HW.
At first, everything went innocently in a format like "what cool folks everyone is," how great it was to play IRL Mafia (well, yes, where would we be without it?), everyone shared impressions of how nice it was to talk to each other, who became closer friends with whom, and so on. At some point, Nebo started asking if everyone was okay health-wise after the general meeting. And Arandor posed a similar question. Since no one had eaten any strange fruit, and generally no one else complained, they started asking what happened. Along the way, it turned out that Arandor and Nebok had become very close friends with that alt account
Then there was a whole discussion with jokes and banter (especially from Siv and Loken) and an investigation into what kind of alt account this was and where she came from. And it turned out that her profession was none other than a nitch (Loken found her page on a nitch site and posted it in the thread). At the same time, both Arandor and Nebo claimed that everything was out of great love, and they couldn't have even imagined it.
After that, the Nitch herself entered the fray, claiming that it wasn't actually an STI, just a skin disease, and that she had caught it from hugging her boss (and the profile on the nitch site wasn't hers, but a fake one). She also tried to claim that everyone she had shaken hands with and hugged at the meetup should also get checked to confirm she was telling the truth. Naturally, everyone massively denied having any problems and stated that they were fast asleep in their rooms (later Alex and Loken added that one night they were awake for a long time because they went to the bar to drink beer and some tinctures, but didn't meet any nitches, while Kosha, for example, barely slept that night and was drawing instead).
It all ended in arguments reminiscent of a game of Mafia, where everyone tried to prove that they hadn't spent the night with a nitch, but put forward their suspicions about others.
I dreamed that there was a big meetup of HW folks, mostly flooders from Hurma, but not only. There was also some alt account who allegedly moderated one of the game sections, but was modestly lurking in the flood thread, so she also asked to join the general meetup (apparently someone from our group knew her, so everyone was all for it).
Unfortunately, I didn't see the meetup itself; it came across as memories of how it took place over several days somewhere — either in a hotel or a boarding house where you could gather a crowd and settle in with chips for board games. Actually, the dream itself was built purely on discussions of impressions of how it all went. In short, it was essentially a dream in the form of one huge thread on HW.
At first, everything went innocently in a format like "what cool folks everyone is," how great it was to play IRL Mafia (well, yes, where would we be without it?), everyone shared impressions of how nice it was to talk to each other, who became closer friends with whom, and so on. At some point, Nebo started asking if everyone was okay health-wise after the general meeting. And Arandor posed a similar question. Since no one had eaten any strange fruit, and generally no one else complained, they started asking what happened. Along the way, it turned out that Arandor and Nebok had become very close friends with that alt account
Then there was a whole discussion with jokes and banter (especially from Siv and Loken) and an investigation into what kind of alt account this was and where she came from. And it turned out that her profession was none other than a nitch (Loken found her page on a nitch site and posted it in the thread). At the same time, both Arandor and Nebo claimed that everything was out of great love, and they couldn't have even imagined it.
After that, the Nitch herself entered the fray, claiming that it wasn't actually an STI, just a skin disease, and that she had caught it from hugging her boss (and the profile on the nitch site wasn't hers, but a fake one). She also tried to claim that everyone she had shaken hands with and hugged at the meetup should also get checked to confirm she was telling the truth. Naturally, everyone massively denied having any problems and stated that they were fast asleep in their rooms (later Alex and Loken added that one night they were awake for a long time because they went to the bar to drink beer and some tinctures, but didn't meet any nitches, while Kosha, for example, barely slept that night and was drawing instead).
It all ended in arguments reminiscent of a game of Mafia, where everyone tried to prove that they hadn't spent the night with a nitch, but put forward their suspicions about others.
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