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[legally_blond]

[Yesterday, a ... conversation was had. And, at some dead point in the night when no self-respecting defense attorney would be awake, two files were slipped under Apollo Justice's bedroom door.

Mysterious.]

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[this self-respecting defense attorney is...slightly less self-respecting tonight because he's filing parcel orders!! so there]

[looks over his shoulder after thinking he hears something]

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--!

(If that is another request from the zombies I may have to finally learn how to use a shotgun.)

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(. . .wait a minute. How would they even get inside? Especially at this hour.)

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[goes to get the papers, bah]

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[skiiiiiims]

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[. . .reads]

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(Th-this. . .this is what really happened?!)

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(All these people DIED?!)

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(. . .well that explains the reluctance. . .)

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(And all the campers were possibly just being used as bait. . .that's clever but exceedingly disturbing.)

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(That does make me wonder what's the point of bringing in counselors though. Just to help keep order? Ah, but that's not even relevant.)

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[FLIP FLIP FLIP]

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(Cults! Great! Just when I thought it couldn't get any creepier.)

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(MUTANT MONSTERS. Zombies, cannibals, tentacle creatures, cultists! What's next, aliens? We are on a cornfield!)

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(At least everything seems to end well. . .just. Vague and without any real confirmation on this Masqué. . .)

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(So does that really count as an ending?)