Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26892768-20190215115809/@comment-29194274-20190216212438

Out in the deep, dark Furthest Ring, a Ring which surrounds all universes, whether its inhabitants are aware of it or not, a young alterian troll is scouring what remains. Her teal sign on her shirt marks her as just below the Highbloods on the hemospectrum. To be honest, she's glad she's not a Highblood.

The only reason she came back, flying around with her dragon wing jetpack, was to search for an old friend. For all she knows, that friend is dead, but she won't know until she finds someone who does.

She's trying to get in contact with a friend, one of the people responsible for the Human Kingdom out back in Earth C. The connection, unfortunately, is pretty wonky on her end, and she's fairly sure it's because of the massive white hoke or whatever that was she snapped a photo of earlier. She's gotten a bit farther away, and just needed to check in with him.

"(stup1d th1ng won't work)" Terezi pokes at her palmhusk, growling as she tries to get the aforementioned stupid thing to connect and opem up an app.

(also i've decided to try my hand at Davepetasprite^2 (davepeta for short) if that's ok)