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[appleglad]

I had to do it. I had to.

He wouldn't stop whispering. In the walls, in our skin

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[quirky_sitar]

W-what's going on? Who are you talking about? In...our skin?

...Are you one of the Sneaky Group too, talking in riddles?

[appleglad]

You live here, too, don't you? You're in...
You... You live right by it can't you hear it!?

I'm not the sneaky one!

[quirky_sitar]

Ee! I live right by what? Something bad?

Uh....what do I gotta listen for?

[appleglad]

Listen for the sounds of rats in the walls. Listen for his whispers.

[quirky_sitar]

...r-rats? Are they monster-rats? Are they big rats? Talking rats?

[appleglad]

They're big, fat, cowardly rats that would whisper to anyone that would listen.

[quirky_sitar]

Heeeeey...Are you calling me a coward or something? I'm not fat. Or a rat. I do tend to yak at anyone who'll listen, but that's just 'cause I'm a friendly guy.

[appleglad]

Not you, but you trust the rats so. So close. They'd whisper about you, too.

[quirky_sitar]

Nnnghh! About me?! What have the rats got to whisper about me? I'm just Nobody, I don't-

...I don't have anything interesting to whisper about!