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[updollsdresses]

[Now, when one wakes up to find two rosy-cheeked young children calling you Daddy and jumping on you when you were quite sure that but a few minutes ago you had been killed, there are only so many ways one can react. You could scream. You could scream and then go examine your surroundings. You could question the children as to your location. Or,

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[miss_enma_ai]

[Oh hey creepy person, have another one. In this case her voice is emotionless]

My name is Ai.

[updollsdresses]

Hello, Miss Ai. Have you been... kidnapped as well?

[miss_enma_ai]

We all have.

[updollsdresses]

Interesting. Why, though?

[miss_enma_ai]

No one knows.

[updollsdresses]

[... Yeah, he's already decided that she's an idiot.]

Is there anything you do know?

[miss_enma_ai]

[Just don't get her angry enough to want revenge and we're good]

If you act out of line they will drone you. They give you fake jobs and act as though you have lived here your entire life.

Death isn't permenent.

[updollsdresses]

[That gets his attention.]

... What?

[miss_enma_ai]

If you die, you will wake up the next day in bed and be fine.

[updollsdresses]

That's impossible! The only places Death can't go are child's places, and this doesn't sound like a child's place!

[miss_enma_ai]

A childs place?

[updollsdresses]

Worlds created by children's imaginations. They don't understand Death... thus, he doesn't exist there.