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[cloversong]

[A rather lovely woman in an even lovelier white dress appears to just be... sitting there on the ground. Her back is to the screen, head bowed and long curly black hair shifting slightly against her back. A broken object that appears to be a microphone rests beside her.]

Why...

[Her voice is quiet but audible. She lifts her hand to her chest.]

Comments

[evaluative]

Is that so unusual?

[cloversong]

It is when you're not suppose to be.

[evaluative]

Ah, so it is.

However, it is not an entirely uncommon occurrence here.

[cloversong]

What...? But that doesn't make any sense. The dead cannot be alive...

[evaluative]

Are you not enough proof of that, yourself?

1/2

[cloversong]

....

[cloversong]

I guess you got me there. Just because it can't be explained doesn't make it any less true, right? Like love and hate.

[evaluative]

Something like that, I suppose. There is no true explanation I can offer other than it being the will of those who brought you here.

[cloversong]

The scientists, right? Someone else mentioned them.

[evaluative]

Yes, that is correct.

[cloversong]

Does anyone know why we're brought here?

[evaluative]

It would seem that we are their...experiments. As for what that entails, the details are still unknown.

[cloversong]

Experiments? You have to be joking.

[evaluative]

Not at all.

[cloversong]

Oh.

...

I guess I was hoping you were joking but you don't seem like the type to joke.

[evaluative]

That would be quite unnecessary, given the situation.