[When the island bestows gifts upon its inhabitants, there's always reasonable cause for concern. Anyone whose spent a month or more here is well aware that the island is sentient, and moreover, a complete sadist. The gift it has granted the island today is a nice, unassuming outdoor café of sorts, offering delicious pastries and coffee (or hot
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Red bites into a Danish cautiously, chewing meticulously before swallowing. It tastes fine. There's no poison.
In fact, after a moment, a grin slowly spreads across Red's face, and he starts to laugh.
It's not nice laughter, though. Not at all.]
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Um... Are you okay?
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Y-You sure? You don't sound okay...
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Still laughing, he continues to back away, with a second and far more frantic nod. He doesn't know what's wrong, but he can't stop laughing, even though it's physically painful to do so after so many weeks of not talking. It's scaring him.]
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But he won't take the water. No way. Stupid to let his guard down like that at all. And now the food is messing with him again.]
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E-Eh...
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[We were right
It was poisoned]
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Um... Don't tell anyone about it. Please?
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Red laughs, shaking his head - although he does look a bit concerned along with the crazy. Don't you need medical attention or something for that...uh...gender change?]
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I... think it's best if we should leave right now. I don't want anyone to know about my secret anyway...
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