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[glasgow_smilin]

[The room is very dark, but for a dim light coming in through a small window. It appears to the the inside of some garage long since abandoned; cracks run along the oil-stained floor, and dust, recently stirred, swirls through the dimness. There are three boxes, all marked 'Meals, Ready to Eat'. On top of these boxes is a set of envelopes, folders

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[cursed_twin]

There's a place for people like you in my world.

[glasgow_smilin]

Finally! See, 'people like me' don't seem to fit in anywhere except prisons or wars or riots. Do they have a group discount?

[cursed_twin]

No, but you'll never rot away. You'll simply lay in a heap of corpses until time ends.

[glasgow_smilin]

As long as it ends. I don't know if I could take the monotony.

[cursed_twin]

Time works differently there. Maybe it doesn't end.

[glasgow_smilin]

The world may never know.

[Listless sigh.]

[cursed_twin]

I'll take you there and you can find out.

[glasgow_smilin]

Y'know, if you tell lies, nobody's gonna believe you when you tell the truth.

[cursed_twin]

This is the absolute truth. I will make sure that you suffer for your crimes until your dying day.

[glasgow_smilin]

You're on, Cyclops. Hit me with everything you've got.