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[eternalsamba]

. . . what a truly worthless. . .

Oh. I think I'm lost, can someone help me find my way home?

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[thispersnickety]

. . .

Nope! Sorry.

[eternalsamba]

. . .

Thank you, anyway.

[thispersnickety]

Hey, you're welcome. Doesn't change the fact that there's zero chance of getting out, though.

[eternalsamba]

I think I was here years ago. . . I thought it was a dream at the time.

[thispersnickety]

If this is a dream, it's a really long and kinda depressing one.

[eternalsamba]

I think I'll wake up before you do.

[thispersnickety]

Oh, definitely. I've got a while of sleeping to go yet, I should think.

[eternalsamba]

Then I hope you don't have too hard of a time with that.

[thispersnickety]

Oh, you know. I'll endeavour.

[eternalsamba]

If you say so.

[thispersnickety]

... you're gonna be alright while you're here, right? You have people to stay with?

[eternalsamba]

Ah. . . I'm not sure yet.

[thispersnickety]

Well, if you don't, I have a floor you can crash on. You don't know me, but I know you. Kinda. If you've been here before, you probably know how it works.

[eternalsamba]

I don't remember you. Are you one of Lancia's lady friends?

[thispersnickety]

Nope, I'm more a friend of yours. I'm Veronica.

[eternalsamba]

Oh. A friend of mine? I'll try to remember you, if I leave and come back again.