[phone call to everyone; day 60]

[serrathegreat]

Hello?! Helloooooo!

[Serra squints, upside down, at the phone--she's tapping on the screen, unsure of how this device works, and the microphone picks up on it as a dull thnk thnk thnk-noise.]

Lord Hector? Erk? Matthew! Maaaaath--yeeeeeeeeeew! Are you there?! [She wrinkles her nose in distaste and turns the phone. ...Unfortunately, she's only turned

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[lilbloodeyes]

Not home.

[serrathegreat]

W-well, where is this, then?

[lilbloodeyes]

Bell Pointe.

[serrathegreat]

Hm. Well... All right, that's wonderful and all, but how do I get out? I have places to be, you know!

[lilbloodeyes]

You can't.

You are trapped.

[serrathegreat]

No way! There must be some way out, right?!

[lilbloodeyes]

Death, maybe.

[serrathegreat]

Besides that!!

[lilbloodeyes]

Those who went and came back? Don't know. 's all not known.

[serrathegreat]

Ohhh, this is so inconvenient! I already detest this place!

[lilbloodeyes]

Mmhmmmm.

[serrathegreat]

[Sigh.]

Well...thank you for your help, miss.

[lilbloodeyes]

Mmmmm.