ღ 1; DICTATED

[shutupweiss]

[ Footsteps. Footsteps slowly increasing in speed. Hello, Paradisa. This is Kainé and she is not happy. Not at all. Something is wrong, very wrong. The last time she slept in a bed like this, it was in Facade. This is not Facade. The decor is not of a kind she recognises. Is this some kind of fucking joke? Because she sure as hell isn't laughing.

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[whitecovered]

[Oh. There's a voice he hasn't heard in a while. A long while.]

I see your mouth is as foul as ever, hussy.

[Glad to know that some things don't change.]

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[shutupweiss]

[ What? She wheels round and glowers suspiciously at the book. It doesn't look like Weiss... ]

You get a fucking makeover or something, book?

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[whitecovered]

Hardly. As if any mere journal can compare to me.

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[shutupweiss]

[ Then why can't she see you? She's wheeling around again, just in case you're floating around in a corner somewhere creepily. Nope. ]

Explain. What the hell is going on here?

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[shutupweiss]

[ What?! Where are all these voices coming from. She's looking around her room suspiciously for you rn, Rhyme >| ]

Who's there? What else do you call bringing someone some place without their permission, jackass?

[shutupweiss]

[ Sorry, Rhyme. She swears a lot. The book, though? If there's one thing she is really tired of, it's magical books. There's the sound of her pacing back, though, and picking it up -- flicking through the pages. Sure enough, there are her words still -- and yours. ]

How can a castle kidnap someone?

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[siebter]

Kainé? That's you, isn't it?

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[shutupweiss]

Emil?

[ You're here too? What is going on with this place? She staring very intensely at your words on the page, like it might make you reply faster to this -- ]

Where are you?

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[siebter]

I'm in my room! Where are you? I'll find you!

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[shutupweiss]

Wish I knew. Some weird little room with my name on the door. Kinda creepy if you ask me.