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... Something is very wrong. Very wrong.
For one. I am not in a bed. With Cloud. For another, I feel... fatter. Shut up, I don't know. And I have these strange... marking on my hands. And my hair is oily, matted. Roughly tied back with... with something. I'm in this huge facility by myself, it seems. I don't know it for a fact, but...
This is in no way amusing.