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Black is now splattered on at least 20% of the room, but all the would have gotten on you dissipates quickly in a simmering fashion. The darkness on the black version of you recedes to the outline again and she goes into the fetal position, hands clasping her head, eyes shut, and whispering to herself.
Black is now splattered on at least 20% of the room, but all the would have gotten on you dissipates quickly in a simmering fashion. The darkness on the black version of you recedes to the outline again and she goes into the fetal position, hands clasping her head, eyes shut, and whispering to herself.
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"Maybe you got the right person Lin." The taller one says addressing the woman
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"Maybe you got the right person Karma." The taller one says addressing the woman
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"Yeah but something clearly went wrong, can you think of any reason we have two of her?" The woman- probably named Lin answers back.
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"Yeah but something clearly went wrong, can you think of any reason we have two of her?" The woman- probably named Karma answers back.
The younger boy who looks to be 16ish is looking down, fists clenched and a slightly sad expression on his face. Maybe its not sad but whatever he is feeling he is trying to cover up with a straight face
The younger boy who looks to be 16ish is looking down, fists clenched and a slightly sad expression on his face. Maybe its not sad but whatever he is feeling he is trying to cover up with a straight face
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*[[continue/talk to the taller man| Talk to the taller man]]
*[[continue/talk to the taller man| Talk to the taller man]]
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*[[continue/talk to Lin|Talk to "Lin"]]
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*[[continue/talk to Karma|Talk to "Karma"]]
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{{+Status|ID=A 15-year-old girl}}
[[Category:+Infinity]]
[[Category:+Infinity]]

Current revision as of 03:26, 23 September 2012

Black is now splattered on at least 20% of the room, but all the would have gotten on you dissipates quickly in a simmering fashion. The darkness on the black version of you recedes to the outline again and she goes into the fetal position, hands clasping her head, eyes shut, and whispering to herself.

"Maybe you got the right person Karma." The taller one says addressing the woman

"Yeah but something clearly went wrong, can you think of any reason we have two of her?" The woman- probably named Karma answers back.

The younger boy who looks to be 16ish is looking down, fists clenched and a slightly sad expression on his face. Maybe its not sad but whatever he is feeling he is trying to cover up with a straight face


You are: A 15-year-old girl
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