Where the Heart Is

Around the Courier, the origami stars have separated several feet away from each other and are hovering in mid-air. A thick, viscous, black substance leaks out of them in clumps.

THE COURIER: NOW, I DO BELIEVE IT'S TIME TO END COMMUNICATIONS.

MARINO: WAIT!

Marino falls to her knees and grovels.

MARINO: Please, I want to understand what we did wrong. There must've been something!

A little ways away, Num watches the goo from a nearby star with an expression of abject horror. Ísja is tying one end of the scarf to one of Num's wrists.

NUM: OoOoOh what now?

Still watching the stars, Num leans toward Ísja slightly.

NUM: ...Ísja, tie it faster.

ÍSJA: I'm trying!

Lani and one of the cultists holding her back watch the stars as well.

CULTIST: What...

We can see the cultist's horrified eyes beneath their mask.

CULTIST: ...are those?

grovel harder marino <3


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