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Darkling! in the Demeleier!
[Shuffling.]
Okay, I’m pretty sure I booked a nonstop flight....
Wallet’s still here...lights are off...
[more shuffling. A pause, and muttered curses.]
The hell....?
Guys? This ain’t funny...
Ahem.
Uh, this thing on? Can you hear me now?
...Good.
Alright. Where am I, and why am I in this handbasket?
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[somewhat accidental voice]
[whisperings behind. The stir of a hundred little voices.]
Come out, come out, wherever you are.
How can you hide from the Darkness?
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Now, now, kiddies, before we get out the torches and pitchforks and crazy rapists, let's let Jackie try his hand at this "intruder".
People keep on talking about shadows.
Well.
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Did the lights get darker, or is it just me?
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[is there someone whispering behind him? Or even - several someones. Somethings.]
Now it's getting dark?
Huh.
Least I'll be more comfy.
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Meh.
Anyone up for cards? Drinks?
...Tic-tac-toe?
....Staring at the ceiling together?
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Hey, wow. Never through I'd be so glad to see outside my window.
So, uhhhh....what exactly was going down last night in the bar? You two have fun over there?
I'm probably lucky to have been blind, huh.
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Jenny, babe. Stay inside your room, okay? I'll bring you some dinner or something.
...in fact, everyone stay in their rooms.
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Oh God, nothing here makes sense.
I'm dreaming, aren't I. Some kind of wacked-out, Darkness-given dream. Someone wake me up. I have horrible things to be doing back home, okay? And I am on a very strict horrible-things schedule. Horrible things must be done at certain times. Very specific ones that I can't afford to miss am I awake yet.