There's a sound of bed sheets rustling, a soft shift of fabric that has been washed to thinness. It's noisy here, the sound of footsteps walking, people talking, strange machines beeping and distant sneakers squeaking by
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[A man speaks. His voice is low and quiet, and his tone is amused... though if you listen closely to tones, it's clear that his amusement is entirely false. He sounds knowing.]
Traditional in a general sense, mother. And the barman... he died for nothing. This is truly an odd chain of events. Quite chaotic. Even going by normal standards.
Hello, mother.
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I hear a Barman died for their sins.
Listen, do you feel that?
The world is listing, the ship is floating South!
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I burned my planner, so I forgot the EVENT. No wonder He threw a fit.
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[Plus it's all really rather creepy]
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