You're in The Maze of the Discretion.
Drum and bass music echoes from afar and reality here wobbles slightly.

You're in a living room in The Bunker of Destroyer.
Little stacks of destroyers are scattered about and the sound of machinery comes from below.

You're outside a karaoke bar in Transit Quarter.
Parts of a worn terracotta wall lay nearby and boat traffic gently floats through canals of aqua coloured water.

You're in an auditorium in The Tower of the Yellowjackets.
The entire area is covered in shadow and tiny stacks of yellowjackets are scattered about.

You're drifting in an escape pod in The Wormhole of the Skullduggeries.
There's a vast nothing in all directions and a big frigate warps out of the area.

You're in The Server of Heater.
An electronic hum comes from below and small piles of heaters are scattered about.

You're outside a church in The Linguists Bazaar.
Surf rock music plays from everywhere and patches of fresh, umber paint are scattered about.

You're drifting in Contingencies Nebulae.
A tiny, indigo star is nearby and a tiny fleet of ships warp out of the area.

You're in Database of the Confidence.
Cylinders of compressed data float around and loosely scattered confidences are floating around.

You're outside an antique shop in Downtown of Bores.
The sky is filled with softly twinkling stars and fuchsia coloured lanterns line the streets.

You're outside an amusement park in Norm Marina.
A dense, puce fog blankets the area and small piles of norms are scattered about.

You're drifting in The Warp of the Recreation.
Cerise stars glitter far off in space and a tiny installation warps out of the area.

You're on the deck of a frigate in Canal of the Brownie.
Loosely scattered brownies are floating in place and an electronic hum comes from below.

You're in The Router of Genre.
The entire area is covered in shadow and an information highway stretches into the distance.

You're in an apartment in The Bunker of Affidavits.
The entire area is covered in shadow and thin blobs of maroon slime are scattered about.

You're in Cabinets Infinities.
Huge stacks of batteries are scattered about and here the atmosphere feels damp.

You're in Automaton Zone.
Loosely scattered automatons are floating around and smooth jazz music echoes from above.

You're in an antechamber in The Station of the Legitimacies.
The sound of a ringing phone comes from below and empty bookcases line the walls.

You're in The Gorge of Incomes.
An irregular burst of wind blows through the area and a lone bush with aquamarine luminescent leaves grows nearby.

You're in The Switch of Obediences.
Loosely scattered obediences are floating in place and the sound of a ringing phone comes from nearby.

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Computer Fairies

Computer Fairies is a Mastodon instance that aims to be as queer, friendly and furry as possible. We welcome all kinds of computer fairies!