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[obinormal]

O...kay! I was willing to believe I'd just stumbled across a weird new patch of woods when it was just the trees that were different, but when I start seeing rotting people stumbling around muttering for brains, I know I'm not on Roanoke any more. What is this place?

((Latest intro post ever augh

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[toxicological]

Welcome to camp. You'll get used to it.

[obinormal]

Thanks! But I really can't stay here. Where's the exit?

[toxicological]

Oh, we think it's somewhere under the monster in the lake. Be careful, she doesn't like children coming too close...

[obinormal]

Most monsters don't! Will she grind my bones to bake her bread, or does she have to suffice with seaweed underwater?

[toxicological]

For Marcy, it's all about the tentacles.

[obinormal]

[considering] Flamethrowers are the best way to deal with tentacles usually. Do you happen to know where I could find some?

[toxicological]

No such thing here.

Besides, there's other things that don't like it if you upset Marcy.

[obinormal]

Like what?

[toxicological]

Gorillas, zombies...the ducklings can get touchy, too, and we mustn't forget the goats. Oh, and some of the plants seem to think they're related to her.

Trust me. Don't annoy the plants.

[obinormal]

I stumbled across some of the viney ones on my way in. Trust me, I don't plan on messing with them again.

[toxicological]

*sloooooooow smile*

So what's your name?

[obinormal]

Zoe Boutin Perry. What's yours?

[toxicological]

Call me Ivy. Your first day here?

[obinormal]

Yeah, I just got here. I'm going to hope things here are normally nicer than this.

[toxicological]

This is a good day. Lucky girl, you're just in time for Halloween...

[obinormal]

Is Halloween a big holiday here or something?