zupell

==> Return home.

Feeling like a fool after you’d kissed your ex-matesprit you’d ran off like a batbeast out of a cave. You weren’t sure who you hated more, yourself or her; Zupell for betraying you, or yourself for betraying yourself and kissing your killer. Once you get home you give a sigh of relife, its a sight for sore eyes, maybe you were a little hivesick.

==>Go inside

You dismount your lusus and tie his leash up to its old post. You enter your old hive like a stranger, cautious weary of possible intruders. All of your things are there, just as you left it. You walk over to your old computer and blow off the dust.

“So much dust…”