[ the crowds closer to the doors at the time were the first to react to the doors opening, so they're trying to rush quickly without looking uncool about it, essentially. but most people are moving with an easier flow of the crowd, rather than rushing. the excitement is still cloying and thick, much like the humidity of the planet, but they'll get to their destination it seems.
no one else has equipment, but there is a harpist that wheels her harp along. she has six arms, so this will absolutely be a great performance ahead of you! (probably) (if it happens)
a small crackle is heard on their earpieces, but nothing else. attempts may be being made right now. ]
[ todomatsu does in fact briefly glance back in the direction they came through like WE COULD JUST LEAVE ACTUALLY but apparently that's not what they're doing and he's probably going to get jumped by security if he tries so
here we fucking go toward the tunnel of probably not love ]
honestly at this point owner is just kinda curious what kind of fucked up weird shit these rich people get up to. like is this going to be horny weird or gruesome weird or what
these are the thoughts that run through his head as he go into this tunnel................. ]
[ he's just gonna keep testing the earpiece, just in case, while following owner's lead into the tunnel. it'd be nice if there's a chance to pause and dig out the nausea meds from the guitar case but they're probably just being swept along with the crowd aren't they.......... ]
[ owner's priorities here are killing me but that's fair.
you're not being swept up so fast that you can't rummage in your case, at least, so there is that. if you'd like to prepare yourselves for anything there is the chance to do that, although it won't be anything you can do without being noticed by the people around you.
walking into the tunnel, the sunlight slowly filters out as green overtakes everything. the shadows and dim light take on a very bluish, green tone because of the foliage pressing in on all sides.
another thrum of energy pulses through the area, resonating this time in a way that almost makes the glass sing with the small scale aftershock that's left behind. it doesn't rattle, but it does vibrate a little. the eagerness of the indulgent is amplified, and those that are more nervous cluster closer to the groups that they're traveling with.
with another crackle: ] ...r me, there's... terference... I'm going to land as close... careful.
hmm, well. there's adrastea! at least they can hear them, even if it's just a little. knowing the craft is closer is good, too. is the closest exit as far as we can tell just the one we came down the tunnel in...
beyond that, the vibration of the energy is putting temenos on edge - does it feel like anything particularly magical, or similar to it? he's paying close attention to that, trying to get a sense for it when the glass starts to vibrate. his expression is untenable behind that mask, but even with the anticipation rising, you might get the sense that he is still very outwardly calm, continuing to glide forward with the rest. ]
[ can they tell if they're like, changing altitude here... like is this a straight through horizontal tunnel or are they actually going physically deeper? can they actually hear anything from the other side of the glass? ]
Oh!
[ squeezes tem's arm and laughs a little as the glass around them vibrates. exciting (ominous as hell)!!!! ]
[ thank you adrastea for getting through. at the very least they know that they didn't get like, attacked or something out there, which would have caused a whole new set of problems for them.
also, do the plants outside the tunnel still look normal? like they're not looking strange compared to the ones in the previous room they were in? ]
[ unfortunately with all the nervous energy going around kazuki will be minutely distracted by the acoustics... to a trained musician's ear is there any way he could tell what's causing this or no
he will not dig into his guitar case just yet, he doesn't want too much attention on him when he's not performing. ]
that's all you get from adrastea for now. this CYOA is about fucking you guys up, but maybe they'll be able to meet up with you? who knows right now - things are certainly shifting, so better to focus on the moment as it is.
temenos and owner will be able to feel something... different, specifically something about them that they might have missed in this past week and a half, nearly two weeks:
the further into the tunnel you go, the more something seems to unlock inside of you. not because of the thrum of energy, and instead like whatever is causing this thrum has a sort of magical origins to it, and the magic inherent in you tries to rebuff it. it flickers loosely, though, in a way that seems like a sputtering fire trying to come to life, to stay alive.
the altitude doesn't change too much, but there is a slight downward slope since todomatsu is paying attention to it. nothing that takes you underground - there's still light coming through the plants surrounding the tunnel, so it's not dark dark dark fortunately. listening... a faint hum can be heard, but it might just be from the glass reverberating. no other sounds come from outside.
thank you for looking at the plants owner. it's mostly a lot of leaves of varying plants, some flowering blossoms of shrubs and bushes and trees pressing up close lower to the ground. not any that look the same as to what was inside the gathering hall, but some that were outside of the arrivals avenue can be spotted here and there. but there are some that are constricting vines.
something moves.
kazuki won't be able to tell what's causing this, but he does get the sense that it's melodic, not too dissimilar to when he strums a guitar just once and he can feel the way it resonates in the instrument. ]
well, that's a relief. a sputtering fire is a fire - a flame of truth, a flame of recognition. temenos' eyes widen behind his mask, and todomatsu can certainly feel him tense, further, and then suddenly relax. it's the equivalent of taking a shot of vodka before a terrible public speaking event, something empowering but something settling. it might not be perfect, but suddenly, his connection to aelfric is alive, and his gaze flicks upwards, briefly, before returning their surroundings. the nonverbal "oh, NOW you show up". don't sass your god.
anyway. his mind reels with questions about what could cause that - interference, like adrastea mentioned, though in this case it will perhaps be beneficial? and he adjusts his grip a little with his other hand.
very softly, just loud enough to be heard among the conversation and hums in the room of anticipation between the four of them: ] ... The nanites are being interfered with, as well.
[ though they're sure as hell fighting back? hmm. you win some, you lose some.
the something moving catches his attention belatedly, but very belatedly. there's a lot happening? for the moment, he's trying to coax that sputtering flame back to life, to keep it fighting against whatever the hell that is, and stay observing at the same time. ]
[ he doesn't really feel anything different inside himself, and he's not sure if whatever temenos seems to be noticing is supposed to be a good or bad thing. glancing at each of the others... maybe it's better to have the nanites getting interfered with than doing the interfering, considering how that whole scien thing turned out...?
as he's looking around at everyone else, though, he definitely catches the movement of the Something, and tenses up as he looks in that direction. where is this, is it outside the glass or in there with them? ]
[ also whatever it is, it's hidden by the plants right? so they just notice the plants being rustled?
although owner will be more distracted by the shift than the movement as soon as he notices it. he stops walking for just a moment, only really long enough for maybe kazuki to notice since the teen is slightly behind him. he resumes his pace though, just as what is probably the worst smile you have seen to slowly creep onto his face. owner at least has the foresight to quickly cover his expression with his hand, but.
sometimes you have spent since day one complaining on being nerfed.
but other than that he will just keep walking forward, and he will mutter quietly. ]
We may have more help than we previously thought we did. We shall see.
[ he does pause when owner does, giving him a confused, mildly concerned look, but otherwise doesn't notice anything has changed. ]
What do you mean? I still can't really hear them... [ adrastea, that is. he thinks owner means adrastea because what the fuck is magic.
whatever's moving, kazuki is going to. try. to inch away from it if he can. he's not qualified for that. what he is qualified for is parsing that sound - melodic? he's tuning into that as well as he can, trying to see if he can learn anything from it as they head down the tunnel - if it's getting any clearer, if there's any direction to it, etc i personally am not a musician but he's trying to listen in case there are any hints from it. ]
[ aelfric does not smile down on ungrateful sons right now, temenos, sorry. but the door for you two freaks is pried open a bit, giving you an unreliable source of... something, to help protect you and the two less magically oriented with you.
we'll address the resonance before anything else, since you'll all notice the next part as out of place. not that this isn't, either - the next thrum comes through, and it's more low. more rumbling. a bass note instead of the lighter one that rippled through the tunnel originally. it makes a few people jump, not expecting it and already skittish with nerves. the more giddy among you laugh, and hurry forward. it really does feel much like someone tuning their instrument, but this next one rattles the tunnel and sinks into your bones. todomatsu and kazuki, where they lack magic but carry something very, very human instead will feel it in their chests like a sense of dread.
it doesn't overpower, at least. the best way to put it is that it's simply just offputting. temenos and owner will feel it, as well, but are more accuostomed to things being dangerous. freaks.
your steps are still angled downwards, though it starts to level out a little more as a less plant-speckled light can be seen on the upcoming manmade horizon, people emptying out into the atrium.
but, now, for that movement.
at first, it seems like the leaves are just rustled. there's no shadow that intercepts the sunlight filtering through the foliage, so perhaps it was just the wind? it's easy enough to think that, at first, especially when there are so many other things happening all around you. but something moves again.
god does it feel good to have that flowing back in his veins, even if it's not quite there. temenos hears owner's voice and smiles a little himself because yeah. good, it's good to know it's not just him.
the thrumming rattling is now especially worth analyzing, and the vines above his head are equally foreboding. great! great. it reminds temenos, immediately, of manymaws, which was a not-exactly-pleasant fight to have, but he'll feel a lot better about having to face some sort of horrible flower nightmare creature when he has the ability to smite it to death, so. temenos very subtly steps a little larger, putting himself just barely in front of todomatsu as the walk. not overtly so, but protective nonetheless: his gaze tracks upwards to the vines, then back to the crowd. ]
You'll see, Kazuki. Stay close.
[ he could just give him like, an answer, but there's no guarantee it's going to stay. the magical feeling of aelfric's light is flickering, not quite strong enough that he's ready to just assume it will be perfect, so better not to get his hopes up, for now.
is there a light at the end of this tunnel yet? ]
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[ looks up at the vines like ugghhhh god is this going to be a man-eating plant situation, he doesn't want to deal with this... hopefully it's not a cannibal and his pretty flowery outfit will make him look less appetizing.
he's definitely going to keep alert to any moving parts as they get closer to the end of the tunnel where they might not be separated from it by glass anymore. ]
[ maybe they can feed the racists to the evil plants yay......
but he will also keep an eye out, keeping an eye on the other guests to see who might be be reacting more to this than others, mostly in case they need to uhhh. watch out for them in particular.
but uhhhh yea between the vines moving and that terrible feeling, he does inch a little closer to the group. do any of the other guests pay attention to the vines... is this normal... ]
[ don't be enigmatic... damn... "you're doing that" damn...
anyways, some of the guests do notice without seeing that you're looking up. it's a subtle movement that doesn't draw too many eyes, but some are paying attention. the more nervous pick up their pace; those on the cusp of excited throes don't see a damn thing, and most are already in the atrium ahead; but there are some that pay it no mind, either because they don't notice or because they don't seem to care.
the announcer doesn't care, because his gaze flicks up, then forward again as he whisks himself and his silks into the atrium ahead. the light at the end of the tunnel embraces him and brings him out into a more open area.
fortunately, it's still enclosed! as you continue forward, you're brought out into a beautiful glass structure that's been built up in the thick of the garden life. it has room enough for two small stages - one is where the announcer is heading, the other is where the harpist is going to set up - and there's those small, if tall, tables for people to stand around. most of the plantlife has been kept back from the glass walls of the atrium, giving an open view into the garden.
you're in a slight valley or overgrown crater, it seems, surrounded by beautiful trees that sway in a wind you can't feel while within the confines of the crystaline cage you've spent maybe thirty minutes walking to. every bough is filled with flower buds, luscious pinks and pure whites and delicate yellows, unbloomed. from every tree around you hang glass and metal terrariums, ivy and vines and unbloomed flowers also spilling out from within. there appear to be pieces of art, statues, placed in each terrarium, though it's hard to get a good look at them as they sway slowly in the wind, dappled light casting obscuring shadows here and there - they seem to be moss covered, and each has a different form. ]
[ well, this would be beautiful if it wasn't so deeply ominous.
as they make it to the main area, temenos immediately starts looking around, taking in the surroundings - keeping his movements small, at least. he follows the announcer's movements with his eyes, watching the harpist settle, and then looks out at the terrariums.
how big are they? what do you mean by different form... im so scared...... those catch his attention, first. is there a table they can stop at that's not too far from the exit, just in case? ]
[ ok, well, the glass is a good thing, probably... unless it's meant to keep them in rather than keep the vines out... hm. definitely still very wary!!!
to be clear, when you say "most of the plantlife" is outside, that means some of it is inside with them? is that the case with the trees with the terrariums or are those still on the other side? ]
Ah! How pretty! Are we going to get to see them all blossom at the same time, do you think?
[ he's pretty sure plants don't usually work like that... maybe the harpist's going to fucking snake charm them or something. ]
is there anything different about here like temperature-wise? more sweaty? also, what is the guard situation over here now? is it still the same amount they have been walking with the whole time, or is it more guarded inside here? ]
[ hm. there's no real centerpiece in here? it's just the hanging terrariums?
kazuki glances over at the stage like. should he be up there. everyone can see he has this guitar, is it too out of place for him to hang out back here with the rest of this group
is there. another exit anywhere. is the tunnel they came out of the only one. ]
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no one else has equipment, but there is a harpist that wheels her harp along. she has six arms, so this will absolutely be a great performance ahead of you! (probably) (if it happens)
a small crackle is heard on their earpieces, but nothing else. attempts may be being made right now. ]
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i was going to write more of a tag but no that's it Here We Go ]
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here we fucking go toward the tunnel of probably not love ]
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honestly at this point owner is just kinda curious what kind of fucked up weird shit these rich people get up to. like is this going to be horny weird or gruesome weird or what
these are the thoughts that run through his head as he go into this tunnel................. ]
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you're not being swept up so fast that you can't rummage in your case, at least, so there is that. if you'd like to prepare yourselves for anything there is the chance to do that, although it won't be anything you can do without being noticed by the people around you.
walking into the tunnel, the sunlight slowly filters out as green overtakes everything. the shadows and dim light take on a very bluish, green tone because of the foliage pressing in on all sides.
another thrum of energy pulses through the area, resonating this time in a way that almost makes the glass sing with the small scale aftershock that's left behind. it doesn't rattle, but it does vibrate a little. the eagerness of the indulgent is amplified, and those that are more nervous cluster closer to the groups that they're traveling with.
with another crackle: ] ...r me, there's... terference... I'm going to land as close... careful.
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hmm, well. there's adrastea! at least they can hear them, even if it's just a little. knowing the craft is closer is good, too. is the closest exit as far as we can tell just the one we came down the tunnel in...
beyond that, the vibration of the energy is putting temenos on edge - does it feel like anything particularly magical, or similar to it? he's paying close attention to that, trying to get a sense for it when the glass starts to vibrate. his expression is untenable behind that mask, but even with the anticipation rising, you might get the sense that he is still very outwardly calm, continuing to glide forward with the rest. ]
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Oh!
[ squeezes tem's arm and laughs a little as the glass around them vibrates. exciting (ominous as hell)!!!! ]
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also, do the plants outside the tunnel still look normal? like they're not looking strange compared to the ones in the previous room they were in? ]
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he will not dig into his guitar case just yet, he doesn't want too much attention on him when he's not performing. ]
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that's all you get from adrastea for now. this CYOA is about fucking you guys up, but maybe they'll be able to meet up with you? who knows right now - things are certainly shifting, so better to focus on the moment as it is.
temenos and owner will be able to feel something... different, specifically something about them that they might have missed in this past week and a half, nearly two weeks:
the further into the tunnel you go, the more something seems to unlock inside of you. not because of the thrum of energy, and instead like whatever is causing this thrum has a sort of magical origins to it, and the magic inherent in you tries to rebuff it. it flickers loosely, though, in a way that seems like a sputtering fire trying to come to life, to stay alive.
the altitude doesn't change too much, but there is a slight downward slope since todomatsu is paying attention to it. nothing that takes you underground - there's still light coming through the plants surrounding the tunnel, so it's not dark dark dark fortunately. listening... a faint hum can be heard, but it might just be from the glass reverberating. no other sounds come from outside.
thank you for looking at the plants owner. it's mostly a lot of leaves of varying plants, some flowering blossoms of shrubs and bushes and trees pressing up close lower to the ground. not any that look the same as to what was inside the gathering hall, but some that were outside of the arrivals avenue can be spotted here and there. but there are some that are constricting vines.
something moves.
kazuki won't be able to tell what's causing this, but he does get the sense that it's melodic, not too dissimilar to when he strums a guitar just once and he can feel the way it resonates in the instrument. ]
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well, that's a relief. a sputtering fire is a fire - a flame of truth, a flame of recognition. temenos' eyes widen behind his mask, and todomatsu can certainly feel him tense, further, and then suddenly relax. it's the equivalent of taking a shot of vodka before a terrible public speaking event, something empowering but something settling. it might not be perfect, but suddenly, his connection to aelfric is alive, and his gaze flicks upwards, briefly, before returning their surroundings. the nonverbal "oh, NOW you show up". don't sass your god.
anyway. his mind reels with questions about what could cause that - interference, like adrastea mentioned, though in this case it will perhaps be beneficial? and he adjusts his grip a little with his other hand.
very softly, just loud enough to be heard among the conversation and hums in the room of anticipation between the four of them: ] ... The nanites are being interfered with, as well.
[ though they're sure as hell fighting back? hmm. you win some, you lose some.
the something moving catches his attention belatedly, but very belatedly. there's a lot happening? for the moment, he's trying to coax that sputtering flame back to life, to keep it fighting against whatever the hell that is, and stay observing at the same time. ]
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[ he doesn't really feel anything different inside himself, and he's not sure if whatever temenos seems to be noticing is supposed to be a good or bad thing. glancing at each of the others... maybe it's better to have the nanites getting interfered with than doing the interfering, considering how that whole scien thing turned out...?
as he's looking around at everyone else, though, he definitely catches the movement of the Something, and tenses up as he looks in that direction. where is this, is it outside the glass or in there with them? ]
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although owner will be more distracted by the shift than the movement as soon as he notices it. he stops walking for just a moment, only really long enough for maybe kazuki to notice since the teen is slightly behind him. he resumes his pace though, just as what is probably the worst smile you have seen to slowly creep onto his face. owner at least has the foresight to quickly cover his expression with his hand, but.
sometimes you have spent since day one complaining on being nerfed.
but other than that he will just keep walking forward, and he will mutter quietly. ]
We may have more help than we previously thought we did. We shall see.
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What do you mean? I still can't really hear them... [ adrastea, that is. he thinks owner means adrastea because what the fuck is magic.
whatever's moving, kazuki is going to. try. to inch away from it if he can. he's not qualified for that. what he is qualified for is parsing that sound - melodic? he's tuning into that as well as he can, trying to see if he can learn anything from it as they head down the tunnel - if it's getting any clearer, if there's any direction to it, etc i personally am not a musician but he's trying to listen in case there are any hints from it. ]
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we'll address the resonance before anything else, since you'll all notice the next part as out of place. not that this isn't, either - the next thrum comes through, and it's more low. more rumbling. a bass note instead of the lighter one that rippled through the tunnel originally. it makes a few people jump, not expecting it and already skittish with nerves. the more giddy among you laugh, and hurry forward. it really does feel much like someone tuning their instrument, but this next one rattles the tunnel and sinks into your bones. todomatsu and kazuki, where they lack magic but carry something very, very human instead will feel it in their chests like a sense of dread.
it doesn't overpower, at least. the best way to put it is that it's simply just offputting. temenos and owner will feel it, as well, but are more accuostomed to things being dangerous. freaks.
your steps are still angled downwards, though it starts to level out a little more as a less plant-speckled light can be seen on the upcoming manmade horizon, people emptying out into the atrium.
but, now, for that movement.
at first, it seems like the leaves are just rustled. there's no shadow that intercepts the sunlight filtering through the foliage, so perhaps it was just the wind? it's easy enough to think that, at first, especially when there are so many other things happening all around you. but something moves again.
and it constricts.
it's the vines that are moving. ]
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god does it feel good to have that flowing back in his veins, even if it's not quite there. temenos hears owner's voice and smiles a little himself because yeah. good, it's good to know it's not just him.
the thrumming rattling is now especially worth analyzing, and the vines above his head are equally foreboding. great! great. it reminds temenos, immediately, of manymaws, which was a not-exactly-pleasant fight to have, but he'll feel a lot better about having to face some sort of horrible flower nightmare creature when he has the ability to smite it to death, so. temenos very subtly steps a little larger, putting himself just barely in front of todomatsu as the walk. not overtly so, but protective nonetheless: his gaze tracks upwards to the vines, then back to the crowd. ]
You'll see, Kazuki. Stay close.
[ he could just give him like, an answer, but there's no guarantee it's going to stay. the magical feeling of aelfric's light is flickering, not quite strong enough that he's ready to just assume it will be perfect, so better not to get his hopes up, for now.
is there a light at the end of this tunnel yet? ]
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he's definitely going to keep alert to any moving parts as they get closer to the end of the tunnel where they might not be separated from it by glass anymore. ]
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but he will also keep an eye out, keeping an eye on the other guests to see who might be be reacting more to this than others, mostly in case they need to uhhh. watch out for them in particular.
otherwise, it's just keep!! walking!!! ]
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but uhhhh yea between the vines moving and that terrible feeling, he does inch a little closer to the group. do any of the other guests pay attention to the vines... is this normal... ]
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anyways, some of the guests do notice without seeing that you're looking up. it's a subtle movement that doesn't draw too many eyes, but some are paying attention. the more nervous pick up their pace; those on the cusp of excited throes don't see a damn thing, and most are already in the atrium ahead; but there are some that pay it no mind, either because they don't notice or because they don't seem to care.
the announcer doesn't care, because his gaze flicks up, then forward again as he whisks himself and his silks into the atrium ahead. the light at the end of the tunnel embraces him and brings him out into a more open area.
fortunately, it's still enclosed! as you continue forward, you're brought out into a beautiful glass structure that's been built up in the thick of the garden life. it has room enough for two small stages - one is where the announcer is heading, the other is where the harpist is going to set up - and there's those small, if tall, tables for people to stand around. most of the plantlife has been kept back from the glass walls of the atrium, giving an open view into the garden.
you're in a slight valley or overgrown crater, it seems, surrounded by beautiful trees that sway in a wind you can't feel while within the confines of the crystaline cage you've spent maybe thirty minutes walking to. every bough is filled with flower buds, luscious pinks and pure whites and delicate yellows, unbloomed. from every tree around you hang glass and metal terrariums, ivy and vines and unbloomed flowers also spilling out from within. there appear to be pieces of art, statues, placed in each terrarium, though it's hard to get a good look at them as they sway slowly in the wind, dappled light casting obscuring shadows here and there - they seem to be moss covered, and each has a different form. ]
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as they make it to the main area, temenos immediately starts looking around, taking in the surroundings - keeping his movements small, at least. he follows the announcer's movements with his eyes, watching the harpist settle, and then looks out at the terrariums.
how big are they? what do you mean by different form... im so scared...... those catch his attention, first. is there a table they can stop at that's not too far from the exit, just in case? ]
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to be clear, when you say "most of the plantlife" is outside, that means some of it is inside with them? is that the case with the trees with the terrariums or are those still on the other side? ]
Ah! How pretty! Are we going to get to see them all blossom at the same time, do you think?
[ he's pretty sure plants don't usually work like that... maybe the harpist's going to fucking snake charm them or something. ]
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is there anything different about here like temperature-wise? more sweaty? also, what is the guard situation over here now? is it still the same amount they have been walking with the whole time, or is it more guarded inside here? ]
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kazuki glances over at the stage like. should he be up there. everyone can see he has this guitar, is it too out of place for him to hang out back here with the rest of this group
is there. another exit anywhere. is the tunnel they came out of the only one. ]
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