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[it had been a very surreal week. First with the storms and rain--something he would likely never get entirely used to--and now residents teleporting madly around. So far, he'd managed to seemingly hide from it, for the most part. Staying inside to help lessen the dizzying effects of unwillingly sensing dozens of minds blink away and reappear around him, all his personal experiences with the teleporting hadn't been too bad the past few days. Ending up in the wrong room, blinking into empty apartments in his building, never going very far...
...Until today.
Now, in the last few hours of the evening, it's all catching up with him. For the next few hours, this creeper will be teleported all around town, into random rooms and hallways, appearing and looming out of nowhere like some sort of very irate closet monster.
Is it your house? Is Legato appearing in one of your shadowy corners? If so, don't worry, he'll only be there for a few minutes before he's teleported away again... hopefully.]
...Until today.
Now, in the last few hours of the evening, it's all catching up with him. For the next few hours, this creeper will be teleported all around town, into random rooms and hallways, appearing and looming out of nowhere like some sort of very irate closet monster.
Is it your house? Is Legato appearing in one of your shadowy corners? If so, don't worry, he'll only be there for a few minutes before he's teleported away again... hopefully.]