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[Somewhere in the dark of night, you suddenly stumble across a trap door. It looks ordinary enough, except perhaps for this song that seems to be floating out of nowhere and the sense of malicious, predatory eyes (well, more than usual). Two exhausted girls have collapsed on the ground nearby and looking at it apprehensively.]
Well, I'm glad we found your notebook but let's never do that again.
[They both start as something thumps ominously against the trapdoor and skoot a little further away.]
[OOC: dehiatus for Suzuna and Uru! as for whether something will come out of the trapdoor or not, well, you'll have work that out for yourselves. ;P]
Well, I'm glad we found your notebook but let's never do that again.
[They both start as something thumps ominously against the trapdoor and skoot a little further away.]
[OOC: dehiatus for Suzuna and Uru! as for whether something will come out of the trapdoor or not, well, you'll have work that out for yourselves. ;P]