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⌛ - video/action | this too shall pass
[ There's a young man shuffling around outside, presumably talking to himself since he has no idea the recorder is on. His hair and clothes are disheveled, only carrying with him a small candle whose flame flickers in the darkness. His tone of voice is meek, exhausted, and slightly confused. ]
These weren't here before. It's changed.
And which way did I come from? I don't remember. I could have come from either path.
These weren't here before. It's changed.
And which way did I come from? I don't remember. I could have come from either path.
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Hello.
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I'm asleep now. I understand.
[ He peers cautiously at Soji. ]
What is this place?
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[Souji comes a bit closer.]
But I don't think you're asleep.
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..I'm definitely asleep.
What else could it be?
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...I don't think I'm a dream.
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[ He turns and looks at something in the distance. Nothing's there. His expression shifts to a concerned and frightened one. ]
..It's cold and it's here. We should go inside.
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[Souji notices the shift in the Lodger's expression and though he's concerned, he doesn't ask for now.]
The Mansion is this way. I can show you around, if you want.
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Please..
[ His voice trembles. He moves a bit closer to Souji, spooked by something. ]
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...Let's get inside.
[He gives a gentle tug on the sleeve of the Lodger's shirt.]
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My name's Souji. What should I call you?
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Is this home your's?
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No. It doesn't belong to any of us who live here.
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H'lo. Ya lost?
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No. I'm asleep.
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Ya sleepwalkin' 'r somethin'?
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[ He peers behind Kid and his expression grows concerned. His tone lowers to a nervous whisper. ]
It's behind you. Don't look.
[ There's nothing there. The Lodger may not be a psycho, but he is a few pieces short of a chess set, so to speak. ]
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Ain't nothin' there... [He sighs. So many crazy people around, but at least this guy seems...mostly...harmless?] Ya know I'm real, righ'? This ain't a dream. This's Wonderland.
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Just because you don't see something doesn't mean it doesn't exist.
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It's a dream, it has to be. Or, am I really awake? Hallucinations, somnolence, maybe my mind is playing tricks on me.
[ He has a brief moment of clarity, as he often does, but goes off the deep end again and stares at something in the distance. ]
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[He's quiet a moment.]
...Ya know yer in Wonderland, righ'? Ain't seen ya 'round...maybe yer new. That case, kin see why ya'd think this's all a dream.
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Wonderland? There..was a story about Wonderland. I remember it.
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[ but so are floating candles and beds attacking him, but those things happened.. ]
..I'm grateful for this brief rest that isn't filled with terror and looming danger.
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[He considers the other guy for a moment and decides not to tell him about the events just yet.] Yeah. S'peaceful 'round 'ere most th' time.
...Wha's yer name? I'm Kid.
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I do still hear them, but..the situation isn't serious. If I ignore them, they'll go away.
[ His name? Time to dodge the question! ]
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