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thefoundation2020-09-11 11:06 am
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[CONTINUE + 4] Week 1 || act: investigate
[Everything is still, silent, and dark - just like it should be.
But there is still, undeniably...
a feeling of foreboding.
You know what this is.
One of your own...has perished.
At the hands of one of you.]
((One person only in each spot, please!))
But there is still, undeniably...
a feeling of foreboding.
You know what this is.
One of your own...has perished.
At the hands of one of you.]
((One person only in each spot, please!))

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... I knew it.
[Her voice is devoid of emotion when she hears the announcement, and her expression is the same.]
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[She doesn't move from where she stands, her gaze...
...just...
looks to be one of shock for a moment, but she's just stilled into silence.][
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Are we sure... that it's luck?
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I... think there's a possibility. But - at the same time...
[She trails off, her gaze glancing away, unsure of what to say.]
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[She's just back to stunned silence.]
Is it weird... that I'm not crying...?
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Without seeing it, it's hard to believe he's actually...
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