[LIVE BROADCAST] - PRIVATE Pursuit of Jabber, Untitled Mask
POJ: Is it wrong to wish ill intentions towards another?
UM: As long as it isn’t me~
UM: May I ask who? Or what? I’m assuming it’s a ‘who.’
POJ: Abstract Rhythm.
UM: Ah. I understand. Want to talk about it?
POJ: Uhm.
POJ: They’re just not very nice.
POJ: I don’t know.
UM: Rhythm is… a complicated individual. I’ve been friends with them for eons. Their rudeness often comes from jealousy.
POJ: I think there’s something wrong with me.
UM: I know someone made out of bugs. It isn’t nearly as bad.
UM: Cheer up! How are your studies going?
POJ: Nearly as bad? So there is something?
UM: No, I didn’t mean that.
POJ: You’re hiding something.
POJ: You are, aren’t you?
UM: One moment.
UM: Alright then. I wanted to wait until you were older, but I can’t hide this forever.
UM: There were some complications early in your development. You were one of the last Iterators made. Perhaps the very last. Most Ancients had already left when you were conceived. Recourses were low, to put it simply.
POJ: Why make me, then? I mean, if recourses were low.
UM: Well… It was a bet.
POJ: What.
POJ: So they just. Made me to see if they could?
UM: Essentially, yes.
POJ: …It hurts.
UM: Feelings?
POJ: Yes.
UM: oh. I’m sorry, Jabber. I wouldn’t have told you if I knew it’d affect you like this.
POJ: s’ok.
UM: You’re brain may be different, but your still uniquely special!
POJ: that makes me feel worse.
UM: Apologies.