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[solipsismmortal]

Y'know, lately, between the transformations and movin' into each others beds, I gotta say I'm startin' ta come to some unfortunate conclusions 'bout all you folks livin' round here. Well, not that all my conclusions are bad, but it's still worryin', y'know? I like it here, an' I like a lotta people here. An' it's really kinda sad, ta think that

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[lostin30steps]

THE MOVING BUILDINGS ARE SO ANNOYING!

[hint: they are not moving at all]

[solipsismmortal]

[scratches his head]

Which buildings?

[lostin30steps]

[points towards the mess hall]

That. Wasn't there an hour ago!

[solipsismmortal]

Pretty sure it was, 'cause I'm mostly certain I didn't hallucinate eatin' lunch.

[lostin30steps]

. . . but I've been trying to find it for the last three hours.

[solipsismmortal]

Ya prob'ly just got lost.

[lostin30steps]

I DIDN-- [...he seems to have difficulty finishing that]

[solipsismmortal]

Hey hey, it's okay. Lotsa folks got direction problems.

[lostin30steps]

It's not okay! I never find what I'm looking for!

[solipsismmortal]

You think about gettin' a guide?

[lostin30steps]

That's my job.

[solipsismmortal]

You serious? That's a lousy lot in life, lemme tell ya.

[lostin30steps]

It's the job I was assigned here.

[solipsismmortal]

Ouch.

[lostin30steps]

Hmph.

[sutureourfuture]

They don't move, you're just lost.