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Harriet? Lady Harriet, where are you?!
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Has anyone seen Harriet? I can't find her anywhere... Did she get lost again? Or...?
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Heh... Hahahahaha... So this is it, is it? Were you planning this all along? Just like... all the others...
Well, you can all just go
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How does someone just disappear in an apartment full of thirty people?
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It doesn't make any sense. They can't just do this, they can't!
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If people are starting to disappear again, I've got to keep closer watch.
This 'group' had better fess up to what's going on, fast!
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So many people has vanished, and when they return, they remember nothing... How do we know we haven't been here hundreds of times before, our memories erased each visit? How can we even know which ones are real and which are false?
I don't care... I'll kill them with my bare hands if I have to. They will suffer dearly for this mistake.
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I don't know! I hate these lies! I hate these people, who did this, who are playing these stupid survival games with us!
I'll help you at that!
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Those people... they cannot be trusted, and I swear by the names of the Golden Goddesses that I will be the end of them. No one crosses the great Wind Mage Vaati and lives to tell the tale!
Then perhaps we are at a mutual agreement. What is your name, boy?
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...Don't worry, Kadaj and I have a plan for the next time someone dies and is probably gonna come back. We're gonna try and infiltrate the hospital, since thats where they seem to show, and maybe get to ambush the Group people, or at least get a good glimpse of them. Unless they just appear like magic, but...everyone I talk to about coming here says they remember really vague of being in like a lab or a hospital, with people moving and lights.
Maybe everyone here is a replica. Maybe I'm really just a replica's replica, for all I know.
I'm Prydain.
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