“I’m attempting to chat w/ you more Hucka D. now, since we’ll be on vacation for a couple of days this weekend.”
Hucka D.:
Thank you.
*****
bb:
Obviously I believe I need to talk to Klutzy Kamper about “Ben.”
Hucka D.:
Yes.
bb:
And this is a direct continuation of the cat theme of the Ross Sea. Lions and tigers are both cats. I just found a leopard in the Cowardly sim of one of the new continents. And now…
Hucka D.:
A bear.
bb:
I have a lot of questions on this one. I don’t know how many can be answered here.
Hucka D.:
Smithy wishes to talk, but I don’t know how many questions of hers can be answered either.
bb:
Should I talk to Smithy, then?
Hucka D.:
Might not hurt.
Smithy:
Ben?
bb:
Yes, it’s a word I found on the bottom of a sea in Second Life. Do you know about SL? Can’t remember if I asked you before.
Smithy:
Yes. Second. Reborn.
bb:
I think the Mossmen are involved.
Smithy:
Cornersville. Control.
bb:
You can barely make it out. Like the Torley cubes in Kerchal. Uranus again. Just on the edge of perception. Visual.
Smithy:
There’s a hole. Here.
Hucka D.:
She/he is tired. She/he goes back to the shadows once more.
bb:
When you mentioned Rubi Doo, did you know of the Rubideaux Creek in Montana, Hucka D.?
Hucka D.:
Yes.
bb:
So you knew about the Ben glyph on the bottom of the sea floor in SL.
Hucka D.:
Yep.
bb:
You know who did it.
Hucka D.:
Mossmen.
bb:
This has something directly to do with Glacier National Park, though. Grizzly Adams. Ben. Egan. It’s obvious.
Hucka D.:
You need to speak to Klutzy. You need to set aside your prejudice about [delete name]. It’s just another way of getting to endgame.
bb:
We were fed to the lions?
Hucka D.:
No.
bb:
Darkness. Ross Sea. Lions. African-Americans. Obama. Win. Yippie! (pause). Sorry, I got distracted.
Hucka D.:
BEN.
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