>THE BREAD!!! THE BREAD!! THE BREA D THEBR EA DD T HE B

SLOBFERN (Translated from Slobese)

Wait, wait...what? Bread? I have...bread?


QUEEN MAYA CELIA

...Do you?


You do.

SLOBFERN (Translated from Slobese)

Ew.

Uh, no offense.



QUEEN MAYA CELIA

No, you're right. Don't like that at all.


SLOBFERN (Translated from Slobese)

You don't???


QUEEN MAYA CELIA

This fungus is alive, but it's not conscious.


SLOBFERN (Translated from Slobese)

Where I come from, it's not supposed to be.


QUEEN MAYA CELIA

Right, but that shouldn't be the case for me. I think I'm perceiving exactly what you do, and it's probably the way you saw your own corpses.

It's...it's nasty bread. There's nobody home.


CO-QUEEN DOCTOR STAPHANIE CELIA

There's also the fact that we failed to register your possession of something so curious, you seemingly forgot you ever had it, and we even forgot what we were discussing until buzzers intervened.


SLOBFERN (Translated from Slobese)

That's right. OH! RIGHT! Someone thought we had a doctor with us!

This has to be a piece of one, like Mag was saying. Can you get any more information from the, uh, party or anything?



QUEEN MAYA CELIA

Already on it. Let's see...


Maya goes quiet a bit longer as she questions the room's various molds, and you become more aware of fluctuations in the mustiness around you. Tiny puffs of yeasty, mushroomy odors waft from different corners of the soggy chamber, varying in their depth and sharpness.

Things are speaking to each other, over channels that just don't belong to what you are. It doesn't seem so repulsive anymore.
QUEEN MAYA CELIA

Okay, I shared the scent with everyone I could. Most of them drew a complete blank, but a few of them began to recall something before it faded again.

Aspergillus was like "Oh! I know that smell! But where's the rest?!"

Fusarium said "Ahhh, I remember getting testing done. I don't remember what."

Candida said "I wanna say there used to be another smell, too. I wanna say it made me really, really hungry."

Acremonium says to me "Wait. I know this. I used to donate...something?"

Cladosporium was all "WAIT! I never got my results back! Oh, jeez!"

Griseofulvin said "yeah, yeah! I went in to donate all the time!"

Mucor said "That's not right. There was a lot more to it. Something tasty. REAL tasty."

Finally, Trichoderma said "Donated, I think, but not much?"






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