It's very odd...



"It's very odd... Hucka D. seems to have left me, at least temporarily. I'm on my own for now."

Hucka D.:

You've always been on your own.

bb:

There you are (!) I thought maybe since your avatar had changed that you were no longer around.

Hucka D.:

There may come that day. But not now, not presently. You need my help too much. And will for a while longer.

bb:

Thank you for that. I feel better.

Hucka D.:

What's happening over at the Queen and King's place tonight, baker b.?

bb:

Well... I thought at least the Queen and Baker Blinker might walk over to the Hackpen White Horse, Hucka D.

Hucka D.:

That's the portal. All white horses are one white horse.

*****

"Yes, you indicated that before, Hucka Doobie."

The King was taken aback. "Why do you call me Hucka Doobie, old friend and new friend at once? Hucka Doobie is over there completing his pyramid. All he needs is an eye to top it all off." The King looked out at the yard, and Baker Blinker and his Queen playing croquet. "Volunteers anyone??" he called louder, assuming they had heard his former speech since they were at the hoop closest to their chairs on the patio.

Baker Blinker laughed and waved him off. The Queen stared queerly at him for quite some time, and then rapidly returned to the game when her turn was up, expertly swishing the ball through a hoop with her long, two pronged tail. Remarkably, she smiled directly at me afterwards, not the first time I'd seen her smile, but it was strange nonetheless... unexpected. Her teeth were so very white, and her head so darkish green. I must ask the King what species she is when she is out of earshot again. But perhaps her hearing is more acute than us more human avatars.

"The Queen has a remarkable smile," I noted to the King after they had moved further along in the game.

"Yes, I love her so dearly. She is the yang to my yin. I'm her yang to her yin." He sighs satisfactorally. "She's my other, better half. Together we are one and we are all."

Just then Hucka Doobie came walking up to us, holding out his right hand. He just stood there like that for a minute -- I finally understood that he was asking for *an eye*. He was switching his stare between the two of us.

"Oh, OK," the King finally allowed. "But you have to give it back." Hucka Doobie then smiled himself as the King reached around his eye and removed it for Hucka Doobie, placing it in his hand. Of course it didn't hurt or make a mess -- we were all avatars after all. But it was still kind of shocking to see, and I wasn't sure I would be able to do the same with my eye.

Hucka Doobie skipped merrily away toward his almost completed stone pyramid in the corner of the backyard. I watched him as he carefully placed the King's eye at the very top. Where had I seen this before? -- oh, of course, in Blackmount, in... where was that again? Second Life, oh yes.

Even though it was close to midday still, the eye then lit up that whole side of the yard with its brilliance.

*****

Hucka D.:

I see. The Illuminati.



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