Room 202, Saturday Afternoon

[death_of_hope]

Anemone bustled around her room humming happily. For the first time since she had been sent to this forsaken place for her own safety, she had good news from home.

Her dear and loving guardian, Colonel Dewey, had sent word that he was hopeful the war would soon be over. He was close to overthrowing the Evil Grand Vizier, and she could return

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[apocalypsesoon]

John had a sudden sinking feeling in his chest and he didn't know why.
[ooc: ahahaha]