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[fuckyou_chorus]

[ everything seems really dark today in camp.

but there are a lot of glowing butterflies around... ]

(approach the butterflies, receive ghosts; memories of... less happy times. others can see them, too.
touch the butterflies, temporarily lose your memory.)

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[skinofalizard]

[pay no attention to the lizard teen. he's just trying to blend in]

...

[godwinner]

[ watching ]

[skinofalizard]

[notices you, in his effort to pay attention to anything else at all. eventually, it ends...hopefully no other butterflies find their way over]

...it wasn't a very good day.

[godwinner]

Did it get better?

[skinofalizard]

I haven't seen or spoken to my parents since, and almost all of the world's remaining mutants are living on an island under constant threat of extinction.

So, not really.

[godwinner]

Yet you're an X-Man.

[skinofalizard]

Oh, right, I knew I forgot one. And I'm an X-Man.

[godwinner]

[ amused huff ]

Why?

[skinofalizard]

Someone has to be.

[godwinner]

Not quite a poster boy.

[skinofalizard]

Well, it's not quite as fun as I thought it would be when I was a kid.

[rightclickgrave]

Victor?

[skinofalizard]

Camp seems to love to bring this up.

[rightclickgrave]

Mm. It does enjoy being terrible.

[chicksdigfuzz]

[I can awkwardly ignore your suffering, sure]

Something tells me it would be a good idea to avoid the butterflies.

[skinofalizard]

Yeah...I'm getting that same idea.