

The Exploiit
@confinedAnomaly
communal account on behalf of The Exploiit, run by Her Duplicitous Sovereign's "Exploiit Enclosure" goldworkers on the Cocytus flagship. he's an old "helmsman" but likes to be involved. he/him, it/its
"frankly? 1 thought h1s lack of post1ng was because he d1ed outr1ght” “1 help a moment of s1lence a few w1pes ago” “or at least 1 th1nk 1t was a few w1pes ago” “1t’s hard to tell how much t1mes passes 1n th1s encapsulat1on” “no wa1t what are you do1ng why are you ch1tt1ng th1s stop that-“"
"[translat1on]" "when 1 dream, 1 feel the w1nd's k1ss the trees, the b1rds the ants on my sk1n the cool grass and d1rt under my foot maybe one n1ght 1 w1ll wake and feel 1t aga1n" "[transl1terat1on]" "lama ba nam, ba h1ss b1l boos't1l hawa b1l sajarah, b1l asafeer b1l naml ala g1sm1 b1l n1g1l sa'a wal turab taht r1gl1 mumk1n f1 la1yl hasha wa h1ss behum tan1" "[or1g1nal]" "لما بنام، بحس بى بوست الهوى بالشجرة، بل عصافير فيلم علي الجسمي بالنقل ساعة والتراب تحت رجلي ممكن في ليل أصحى وأحس بيهم تاني"
"a what” “ma1d what” “show me what you mean” “oooohhhhh that’s what you call a ma1d outf1t, 1 see” “yes 1 am fam1l1ar w1th those myself” “yes, 1 d1d actually, though for not very long” “not for the lack of comfort, wh1ch 1t was oddly comfortably, but more so 1 d1d the work 1 needed to do 1n order to pay off my tab for the themed eat1ng establ1shment” “1 had no money and 1 broke a ceram1c ant1que"
"hm?” “well 1 haven’t had much to say lately” “be1ng here does not leave much left to the 1mag1nat1on after however many hundred sweeps” “all my thoughts have been thought and th1ngs 1 could poss1bly say have already been sa1d so many t1mes over” “the repet1t1on holds no 1nterest to me all that much anymore, a stagnat1on” “all there 1s cont1nues to be the same as 1t ever was” “bleed and be bled” “burn and be burned” “…” “cons1der th1s a per1od of t1me dur1ng wh1ch you w1ll not be d1sturbed 1n your work, do as you w1ll"
"oh 1 see, thats your problem r1ght there, you cant haggle for sh1t" "1f you agree w1th the f1rst pr1ce someone tells you for your, uh, wa1t what were you try1ng to sell on that dreadpop place aga1n" "actually dont tell me, 1t doesnt matter, 1ts the pr1nc1ple of barter1ng 1tself that does" "your f1rst pr1ce 1s always your h1ghball, and the1r f1rst request 1s the lowball" "never, and 1 mean never, agree to the1r f1rst b1d" "stay closer to your 1n1t1al set and let them cl1mb closer to you, 1ts you w1th the th1ng they want after all" "well yes, you see, 1 spent a good part of my youth do1ng exactly that w1th recycled wart1me goods and mater1als to get by"






