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thefoundation2020-09-05 07:10 pm
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[CONTINUE + 4] INTRO

[After so long a trip, you're all finally here. Taken through a hidden passage inside of the very mountain itself, you find yourself standing in front of a field of flowers, growing well due to the open roof above it. If you look up, you can just make out the shimmering colors off of the barrier - looking almost like the shine off of a soap bubble.
Try not to trample on the flowers as you approach the open, purple gate. And remember to wear your masks, now that you're here!
...Still, the sight of the yellow flowers waving in the wind....such a cheery sight fills you with determination for what's to come.
Welcome to the Underground.
...Again. The loop happened again, and you're here. Everything is the same.
Someone who was dead is alive again.
The trial...it was...you remember only up until Gilgamesh was FOUGHT against, and then...nothing.
You feel you shouldn't try to remember anything beyond that.
Not only that, But more monster names have faded from your memory.
...When will this end?]

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If anyone looks in it's legit just a plushie lemon with a squirt gun, cute, but weird.]
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...I-I'm sorry.
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[He has clown meat and a fortune cookie, both might be better.]
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I'm not sure what the effect is though, so be careful with it?
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...think I should try it out?
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[Since Sunday is usually more relaxed.]
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[ His game or maybe his nightmare. Reaching over to put a hand on his shoulder. ]
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Nine... that's your husband, right?
[ He heard him say something about being married ]
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S-sorry... it's... it's a thing from Camp.
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I miss him. Talcott.
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Yeah, I know. I don't think she would have done it on purpose either. I can trade you for it or someone else probably could too.