THE WORLD: PSL LIFE

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Yes.

[Man-made, but they can't see it hmmm]

Is it made of metal?

[dissimulative]

[ At least, not where they are... ]

Nope. Is it supposed to be cold when you eat it?

[insinning]

No. [Hmmm]

Do we use it every day?

[dissimulative]

[ Hmmmmm. Oria seems thoughtful for a moment.

It's not alive, part of nature, nor made of plastic. But it's edible and not supposed to be cold. He's tempted to say the potato dumplings, but potato is literally part of nature.

Hm. ]

Nnnno... Can people eat it in one bite?

[ ... ]

Normally.

[insinning]

[A man-made thing, can't be seen now, not used every day, can be touched and not made of metal. Thinking, thinking]

...yes. [Hmmm]

Does it use electricity?

[dissimulative]

Nope! Is it mostly considered to be a snack?

[ His feet kick a little underwater as he thinks. This is fun... ]

[insinning]

Yes. [ He'll get up and go back to wading through water. ] Is it considered furniture?

[dissimulative]

Nope!

[ Hmmm. ]

Does it normally come in different flavors?

[insinning]

Yes. [Hmmmmmm]

Do you use it to eat?

[dissimulative]

Nope! Is it a cookie?

[ Though the idea of using what he has in mind to eat is a little amusing. He definitely has this face :3c ]

[insinning]

No.

[Sinclair squints a little, and splashes Oria gently for that expression. Why is he making that face. Sinclair is clearly off base]

Mmm...is it used to carry something?

[dissimulative]

Nope!

[ Oria lightly splashes him back. ]

Does it use an oven in the making process?

[insinning]

Nope.

[Hmmmm]

Is it found in the kitchen?

[dissimulative]

Hm... I'd say so. Yes.

[ He's trying so hard to think about it regardless of social status. ]

... oh my god, is it peeps.

[insinning]

[Thinking, thinking.] Is it used to close things off?

[and ahahaha. Splashing Oria again.]

I did get you a box--but no.

[dissimulative]

[ Oria grumbles a little but looks a little excited. Yay peeps. ]

Yes.

[ A snack that isn't cold, doesn't use the oven... ]

Is it candy...?

[insinning]

Is it a door...?

[And Sinclair splashes Oria again]

Yep. You win.

[dissimulative]

I wi— hey!

[ Oria shakes his head. Stop splashing him?? Wow. ]

And no, it's not a door.

[insinning]

[ehehehe. Sinclair hums, looking thoughtful as he does a little duck dive under the water. Brr]

Can you go through it?

[dissimulative]

[ For some reason, Oria thinks of an ostrich burying its head in the ground... ]

Nope. Think carefully, Emil.

[insinning]

Hmmmm...

[he'll splash back up to Oria's side and sit with him again. Not a window either then. A man-made thing, used to close things off - not metal, so not a lock, not furniture or something you eat with. It's not used to carry things so it's not a bucket or a bin... It's not anything out here...]

How many questions do I have left again?

[dissimulative]

Seven more! I promise I'm not cheating by making it specific.

[ :3c ]

[insinning]

I don't think it helps if my brain isn't working. [Laughing as he leans against Oria. Warm...]

Mmm, is it flexible?

[dissimulative]

Yeah!

[ Oria laughs. ]

I feel like mine hasn't been working well either.

[insinning]

[Sinclair pokes Oria gently]

Probably because you're always thinking about something. You overworked your brain. [hmmmm] Is it made of plastic?