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[Around camp, there are three up-turned cups of tea, and two cups of coffee that have been carelessly knocked over. A coffee at the shack by the lake, a tea at the Mushishi house, a tea and a coffee in the Mess Hall, and a tea in a certain someone's room at Boys 16.2. . . The five owners of the various cups are leaning against a wall, curled up in a bed if it was nearby, or resting their head on a table; all sleeping peacefully.]
[Oh, for those who would check the cups: No matter how you turn the cup around, or swirl the last dregs of coffee grinds or tea leaves, they always slowly arrange themselves to read: Drink me.]
[[React, claim, or whatever you will, because they aren't waking up.]]
[Oh, for those who would check the cups: No matter how you turn the cup around, or swirl the last dregs of coffee grinds or tea leaves, they always slowly arrange themselves to read: Drink me.]
[[React, claim, or whatever you will, because they aren't waking up.]]