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Who: Everyone
When: Day 1, Morning
Where: The Dorms
What: It begins.
[ it's morning, and though there's no shrill of an alarm or sunlight streaming in through windows, you've all just woken up. probably. That would account for why you seem to be in bed, and why you don't remember doing anything before this. It must have been a nice restful sleep.
in this room you don't recognize.
. . . actually, maybe the reason you don't remember doing anything isn't related to having just woken up at all. if you search your mind, you'll find your recollection totally blank.
Maybe you should get up and find out what's going on ]
When: Day 1, Morning
Where: The Dorms
What: It begins.
[ it's morning, and though there's no shrill of an alarm or sunlight streaming in through windows, you've all just woken up. probably. That would account for why you seem to be in bed, and why you don't remember doing anything before this. It must have been a nice restful sleep.
in this room you don't recognize.
. . . actually, maybe the reason you don't remember doing anything isn't related to having just woken up at all. if you search your mind, you'll find your recollection totally blank.
Maybe you should get up and find out what's going on ]
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[Holds up his right hand to display the tattoo on the back.]
Someone played dress up while we were out.
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[she checks her own hands what]
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Hope that's all it ends up being.
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We're not gonna get answers standing around here all day.
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[she hooks her elbow through his, looking to the room exits]
Where to? Shall we see if a carriage awaits us at the gate?
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[Hooks the thumb of his free hand back toward the elevators.]
Guess there's only one direction left.
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Perhaps we'll find ourselves in a world of magic, wonder, and people who know what the heck we're doing here.
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[He takes hold on the handle and pushes it open — stepping out into this other thread.]