archivist wasp bot

tweeting quotes from Archivist Wasp, Latchkey, and Firebreak by @wirewalking. down atm 😔 (by @aroaessidhe) fan discord:

[archivist wasp bot @latchkeybot]

❗️mod tweet❗️
btw if anyone has any quotes they’d like to add to this, lmk! I gave a spreadsheet with them all that I’m happy to link people to if you want to add to it.

[archivist wasp bot @latchkeybot]

@revenance_ink rip. I’m sure i saw someone the other day talk about alternate ways to get around it so maybe i’ll look into it when i get a chance! or otherwise just. manually throw one in here when i feel like it hahhaha

[archivist wasp bot @latchkeybot]

last bot tweet 😔

[archivist wasp bot @latchkeybot]

Unseen but not unknown. She was quite familiar with it by now. She saw it every time she closed her eyes. It looked like Isabel planting ghostgrass in front of waypoints. Its name was not today. Its name was regret.

[archivist wasp bot @latchkeybot]

@revenance_ink m*sk banning API things which is what i run the bot off (i guess) (i don’t really know how it works but clearly it’s stopped)

[archivist wasp bot @latchkeybot]

Unseen but not unknown. She was quite familiar with it by now. She saw it every time she closed her eyes. It looked like Isabel planting ghostgrass in front of waypoints. Its name was not today. Its name was regret.

[archivist wasp bot @latchkeybot]

Isabel wanted to kick him in the shins.

[archivist wasp bot @latchkeybot]

Of course they love each other. Just not in the way you are probably thinking.

[archivist wasp bot @latchkeybot]

It wouldn’t last, but at this moment, for the first time in her life, Wasp had an ally.

[archivist wasp bot @latchkeybot]

"It’s hard to explain."
"Imagine my surprise."
"It’s almost like when I read her memories. Except it’s not."
"That was… overwhelmingly informative."
"Thank you."

[archivist wasp bot @latchkeybot]

"I’m afraid you’re going to have to walk me through the process of helping you find a bus," 22 says. "It is not what you might call my area of expertise." "I believe it," I say. 22 tilts his head half a degree, like he’s receiving a message from the mothership.

[archivist wasp bot @latchkeybot]

"Huh," said Wasp. In her mental field notes on her quarry she was underlining stubborn. Adding reckless. Adding kind.

[archivist wasp bot @latchkeybot]

"Oh stop," SABRINA said. "You'll make me blush."

[archivist wasp bot @latchkeybot]

"Fuck you," she said, her face twisting. "Wake up."

[archivist wasp bot @latchkeybot]

The rest of the shelf followed after. Then the next. From wall to wall she went, tiptoeing over shards of glass and clay, calmly, methodically knocking every jar down as the ghost sat at the table, chin on gloved fist, and watched.

[archivist wasp bot @latchkeybot]

Catchkeep’s lurchers, running free
Herding the souls out over the trees:
Cold ghosts you are. Till ghost I be
You have no power over me.

[archivist wasp bot @latchkeybot]

There was even a list, worn and soiled from the hands of countless Archivists, of questions one was supposed to ask a ghost, if a ghost was ever found who could reply. Name of specimen. Age of specimen. Description of surrounding environment during specimen’s lifetime.

[archivist wasp bot @latchkeybot]

On the off chance that there was a ghost wandering around down there, she didn’t want it spilling out onto four slag-for-brains squatting in the trampled thorns with their eyes scrunched shut like little kids playing seek-and-find.

[archivist wasp bot @latchkeybot]

Isabel wanted to kick him in the shins.

[archivist wasp bot @latchkeybot]

Despite everything, you stayed. For what it’s worth, I was glad to have you fight beside me. I had . . . almost forgotten.

[archivist wasp bot @latchkeybot]

"You remind me a little of someone I used to know," it said. "Long ago."
"This ghost of yours, you mean?" Wasp asked. "Foster?"
It said nothing. "So she was—"
"Stubborn?" The ghost’s gaze slid over her, down the path, toward nothing Wasp could see. "Breathtakingly"

[archivist wasp bot @latchkeybot]

"I didn’t know you could read," she said. She was cringing before she’d fully finished the sentence. "That didn’t—I mean—because you’re—look, forget it," she finished lamely.