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[whisperingsteel]

*It is early evening on the Island, and with the pastelly twilight comes mist, rolling in like waves on the ocean with the breeze

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[i_heart_rocks]

*SAUNTERS IN, A BIT CONFUSED BY THE SUDDEN TINT OF LILAC THAT EVERYTHING HAS TAKEN ON.*

I'M SURE I DON'T KNOW.

WAITASEC.

DID YOU JUST SAY 'FUCK'?!?!

[i_heart_rocks]

*PULLS OUT A CHERRY FLAVOUR PACKET OF THROAT LOZENGES, ALREADY OPENED. TAKES ONE AND POPS IT IN HIS MOUTH.*

WAY AHEAD OF YOU.

[whisperingsteel]

WOW, YOU'RE PREPARED FOR ANYTHING, HUH SUNBEAM?

[i_heart_rocks]

WELL, CONSIDERING HOW AWFUL MY IMMUNE SYSTEM IS, IT'S BEST TO BE PREPARED...

THAT, AND YOU NEVER KNOW WHEN THE ISLAND IS GOING TO MAKE YOU SHOUT UNCONTROLLABLY.