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4/10/2020 5:25:32 PM
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[i]There is a slam and a torrent of dust. Once the dust settles, a new crevice can be seen in the side of the cell—far too small to fit through, so don’t get any ideas.[/i]
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Looks out the crevice "-the-blam!-?"
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[i]Two little lights, one silver and one gold, blink into existence before him—eyes. They float in the darkness for a moment before a voice catches up with them. [/i] “Hello, friend. Faring well?”
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"Ah heck! Hey listen I know we got off on the wrong foot. ... mender"
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[i]The eyes blink, and the silver and gold swap sides.[/i] “No worries, no worries at all. Do you recall how you got here?”
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I remember some dragging, and I woke up here.
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“Some dragging.... Well, what I hear were found hung over in a pool of black liquid. Just a rumor, though.”
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Oh- well I did have a primordial horror ripped from my body...
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[i]The pair of eyes sucked in a breath through its unseeable teeth.[/i] “That’ll do it to you. Not always the most pleasant experience.... Unless, y’know, that’s your thing.”
