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thefoundation2020-08-31 10:11 am
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[CONTINUE + 3] Week 1 || Act: mingle

Monday comes onto the snowy town once more, though it still looks as if it's 'night' as ever.
Then again, you are underground. That's just to be expected, considering no natural light can get down here in the first place. The Monsters around you are just as friendly as ever, despite this being your fourth 'time' trying this monday.
There doesn't seem to be many Monsters here...or at least, you think there was more before? Huh.
Well, whatever.
You still have a mission - And with three trials under your belt, you're now a little closer to figuring things out.
...How much longer will this repeat?

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fall onto the ground, back first.
and then:]
AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH-
[just scream.
she wants to perish now. that's it, that's the toplevel, it's just a small thing, let her become one with the Earth right here, right now.]
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Oh! Inaba?
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[It's an instinctive response to her name at this point, but it's one nevertheless, her voice completely raw from the screaming.]
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You were just screaming though?
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Hey. You dead?
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Unfortunately.
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[ Given, you know. The aaaaaaa. ]
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[ He plops down beside her. ]
Wanna talk?
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[She speaks rather dryly, just going back to stare at the ceiling.]
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N-Nothing's going to fix itself by just screaming at the sky! G-Get up.
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After a moment, it becomes clearer: they sound like footsteps. Very rapid footsteps, approaching.
And if she should turn her head in the direction of this sound, she'll see one Karen Minazuki sprinting her way at top speed, finally skidding to a stop a few feet away.]
Inaba [she manages to gasp out as she tries to catch her breath.]
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... Karen.
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[Still out of breath. It's a good thing this isn't a real emergency.]
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[Breath caught at last.]
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[Himeko is well - debatably fine?
Physically fine, anyway.]
Nothing happened. I'm okay.
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[To put it lightly.]
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