Thread:BixbiteTheGreat/@comment-34012245-20190624165351/@comment-36159587-20190624191821

 Definitely familiar, Hitan thought to himself, smiling, before trying to communicate with a deity. Galaxian, can you come here?

 Nope.

 Why?

 There was a slight static noise. Busy trying to murder someone.

 Ah. Hitan didn't question it, instead watching everyone in that cluster again.