You come around to the sound of gently sloshing water lapping at the sides of a boat-? The shore? It's hard to place, but the rhythmic splash, clap is telling. Aside from that, the air is dreadfully, heavily silent, your own breaths barely audible, almost stifled. When you open your eyes, it's dark-at first (sorry, Itachi). If you let your vision
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[can't shake the feeling of it being familiar though]
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...yes, better not.
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[how far is it, anyway?]
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"Ugh, psychological torture," Lucia says.
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It's quite the beginning.
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. . . what?
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