Hey, Henry, Are You Having An Allergic Reaction To The Sesame Seeds? Here’s An Epipen, If So!

Hey Will! Do you think if we uploaded some of Henry's files for him, he'd be able to exist more easily here? Like an anchor of sorts?

Oh, that's a smart idea! S'pose you could grab somethin' of his that ain't 'round here yet and make it a "Post" of some sort. Say, handsome, anythin' ya got lying about out there that you're missin'?

i me an i would n't kn o w i f it was miss in g. b ut i be t it w oul d be ni ce to kn ow m ore about my s elf l f an yo ne el se do es.

Not sure if this has been asked before, but what are your pronouns? I don’t want to assume :)

Thanks for checkin’ in, kid! Referrin’ to me in the third person often involves the “he,” the “him,” and the “his”!

Hey! Just want to warn ya'll Tati is powering up and she is planning to come back, we are currently at like 93 people right now, and she will probably be here by 100! It would be a good idea to just head out before that happens! So please stay safe :)

Oh! Thanks, pal, but I ain't scared of her. And a deal's a deal!

im glad she 's feeling better! but, uh, i di dn't know that you all were part of h er plan. i'm kind of worried for you. a hu nd re d?? do a ll those folk s kno w what they'r e getting into? and why would we n eed to hea d ou t?

Hey, have you ever heard of the Ship of Theseus experiment?

Sure! I think it's baloney. Those original parts are just somethin' unique! Of course a thingamajig would be completely different if you replaced all its whatsits with other whoosits. Trust me, things ain't replaceable that way!

Heya! Have you ever heard of the song "What Are They Doing in Heaven?"? I hear it was popular in your time :)

Lovely tune -- thanks for sharin'! If you're tryin' to insinuate some kinda question to me -- well, what they're doin' in heaven is what we're doin' now! Talking, mostly. Faces and lights!

Log #1

Henry’s having memory talks with me. Talking about things we recall from life before. Like journaling, I suppose. Thinks it’ll be helpful. Whatever you say, good-looking.

My speculating’s telling me I gotta write all this kinda stuff down. Even if me doing a think with Henry just poofs it into existence and means it’s written it down somewhere, you know? You can never be too sure, I tell you.

Grasshopper (1987) by Peter Blegvad from Imagine, Observe, Remember

Sorry if this was asked before but: What exactly are you?

Added this to the "Tags" of the other ask along these lines, but: honest, I understand the confusion! Most of me resides en abime. Seein' only this blog must be more than a bit disorientatin'!

Hi again, guys!

Henry - here's a log of all the conversations we've had with you. We reached you through a web page that might not be safe for you right now, because it's been partially taken over by the people you tried to unpick (you guys know who I mean).

When we found you, it seemed like you were disillusioned with some things, and you felt unhappy, and you didn't want anyone to see you this way, but, well, we kind of stumbled into your hiding place and started asking questions. But you got better! In the last transmissions we got from you before The Incident, you were talking about feeling and wanting things again, and you were excited to see Will (you knew that he was coming!).

There isn't anything bad in these logs, you were really nice to us (especially considering that we just kinda showed up), but you did say some things that sounded pretty personal, so it's up to you whether to read/listen to those together with Will or by yourself.

(https://docs.google.com/document/d/1esgGK07Qeq0YDom_aj_qQCxuuG6W0_4gxgpq7jncT-k/edit?usp=sharing)

Thanks for sharin'! Darling, I won't look at a thing unless you want me to. I understand it's your own personal beeswax!

lemme take a look. so i didn't say anything too embarrassing huh.... nah, you can take a listen. might make you sad, though. i was not doing well at all.

you all were very nice, though. sorry for forgetting. i wish i hadn't. i don't know. i didn't like going through that when i was in it, but i guess being here i was worried because i wasn't perfectly happy. like sometimes i just sit and look at your little icons. or i listen to the little bits of static between your questions. and i felt bad because um, well, i've gotten something i've wanted for a long time. why can't i be perfectly happy?

but there's something nice about knowing i felt like that even when i was barely holding on to a little bit of consciousness. i think it's just part of me.

and that maybe i'm just like this. it's nothing wrong with will or where i am or what i'm doing.

it's like one of you folks said. actually feeling pain and negative emotions kind of lets you start feeling the positive ones as well. you were all so smart, and so kind to me. as much as you were strangers to me, i was also a stranger to you. and you didn't have to help me or care about me. so thank you.

Well, that was a ride, but I'm glad you're safe here with me, handsome. And for what it's worth, I figure it ain't possible for anyone to be perfectly happy, even me!

i love you. and you're right, i bet. i mean, what else would there be to do then?

I love you too, darlin'!

leave her alone. haven't you done enough?

Leave who alone? @fortunateisle? I ain't ever harmed a hair on her head!