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(( Tezuka is at the barrier. In the past forty-eight hours [or well, it was; this kept getting pushed back but just pretend!], Tezuka has heard tell of yet another person escaping camp, met someone who calls herself the personification of death, and conversed with a talking tree. He's also a normal modern-day kid.
Mental stability? What mental stability? Feel free to drop by and make scathing/confused/worried remarks! We'll get back to you, I promise. ))
(( ETA: ... And well,
see for yourself. ))