[The dark-haired man glaring into the camera has a very...disgruntled expression on his face, to say the least. There's a crinkle of that damned paper gown and his head disappears from the shot--he's holding his phone at arm's length--but he's back a second later, brandishing his little yellow tag at anyone who's currently watching the feed.]
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Yours has 'Cause of Death' filled out...?
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Nothing. Just my name and information.
What the hell's going on here?
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None of us really know what's going on here, actually. But I, uh. I kinda doubt anyone's leaving.
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Wait--hold on. Are you telling me that I'm not the only one who's shown up like this?
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Welcome to Abax, by the way. You'll be spending the rest of your life here with the rest of us miserable citizens. [Misery loves company, clearly. She sounds cheerful enough.]
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Hate to break it to you, but you'd better burn that schedule of yours.
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You might've given up, but I've gotten out of worse scrapes than this. [no you haven't.] Fuck sitting around. I'm going back.
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Voooiii... Maybe if you stopped sitting around whining, feeling sorry for yourself like a pathetic ass, and looked the fuck around you might stop freezing. You might even find some clothes.
And there is no exit.
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Hey, fuck you, I've got every right to complain when I wake up in the fucking morgue!!
What, has everybody given up on leaving this place?
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Sure, but you don't have to make us all listen to your fucking whining!!
'Everybody' has been here for over a week. And 'everybody' has been looking. If you find a way out, then obviously there's something 'everybody' hasn't tried yet.
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Maybe you haven't been looking hard enough. We got in--somehow--and we are going to get the fuck out. There's always an exit somewhere.
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But Travis shakes his head, as if to clear the frustration from his mind for now.] 'Least I can get some proper clothes, but... damn... what's with this place?
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