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[bravestfather]

I don't know where I am, or what exactly is going on. I don't know if anyone will be able to read this; if writing this isn't a waste of my time. There's fog but no snow outside from what I can tell, which implies this may not be Silent Hill. This doesn't seem to be the nightmare version of it either. What's going on? I couldn't say. I seek the

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[crown_of_poppy]

.....

I can tell you what happened to Cheryl. She's okay.

[bravestfather]

...She is? How do you know that? Where is she?

[crown_of_poppy]

It's not easy to explain. She's in the apartment building. I'mShe's all grown up now.

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[bravestfather]

She's here?! [After everything that's happened, the part about her being older barely fazes him. All that matters is that she's here, and he can find her, and protect her.]

Is she safe? Can you tell me where to find her?

[crown_of_poppy]

Yeah. Where's your room? I'll send her there.