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[blackrecords]

*An Exorcist Devit appeared! And he's sitting in the middle of a hallway, the walls of which have been completely scorched black. He's got a book open in his lap, and he's scratching something in it with a pen;

Door to cafeteria suddenly leads into a hallway of completely different structure to the rest of the Order. Attempts to break/burn through

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[juniorarchiver]

[Suddenly RIGHT BEHIND HIM and reading said book like it's his business]

Neither, but I suspect many suffer the latter after spending too much time here.

[blackrecords]

*Gaaah snapping the book shut*

You!

[juniorarchiver]

[Blinks]

Me?

[blackrecords]

Yes, you! What are you--

*Wait. Is that an Exorcist coat?*

[juniorarchiver]

[A very nice Exorcist coat, ruined only by his tacky orange scarf]

Doing here? I don't know, to be honest.

[blackrecords]

*Devit's not really one to talk, he's got that furry collar.*

--Okay, what's going on!?

[juniorarchiver]

This.

[Hold out a pamphlet]

[blackrecords]

*Reading through it*

... Did you think I would fall for this?