Good. That's good. I need to show you something.
You find yourself stuck, sitting in a chair, in a "room". The chair is brittle and wooden, yet you cannot seem to move in an attempt to stand up or break it.
You seem to be in some sort of void. The "walls", "floor", and "ceiling" all just a swirling mass of black and red.
In front of you is a table and a chair. There is someone sitting on that chair. They seem a bit panicked
"When did Event #6 start running? Did you even get a prompt to start it?"
> no we didn't
What?
He huffs.
"Then why did it start on it's own?"
>how should I know? It's your program
Who are you talking to.
"Yeah? And I don't decide when the prompts appear! It has a mind of it's own, Spider."
> obviously, but to answer your question someone just started taking, wouldn't give us a name
> We're talking to Abaddon
Well, stop talking to him, I need to show you something.
"What? I... What."
"Yeah, I know you're talking to me, Harmonia."
"..."
He gets up, chair falling back against the ground.
"You're kidding me. Both are running at the same time???"
> looks like it
This is urgent.
"I hate when shit breaks."