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[fuckyou_chorus]

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[Today, something seems off about the water coming out of the taps in camp. Not the bloody faucets - those are perfectly fine and bloody as per usual - but everything else seems strange. If you drink it, it may taste a bit sweet, perhaps too sweet. If you bathe in it, you may find yourself feeling

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[idkmybffnirvash]

[look left . . . look right . . . :|a]

[dancemecanique]

--Eureka! I have a great idea~

[idkmybffnirvash]

[. . . blink]

[dancemecanique]

Since our race was interrupted last time, we should have another one! During the day so that people don't complain at us again. What do you think~?

[idkmybffnirvash]

[black dress still, etc]

Who are you?

[dancemecanique]

Are you trying to be funny? I-- [noticing the dress]

--camp. This is a camp thing!

[idkmybffnirvash]

Where is Holland?

[dancemecanique]

Not here.

[idkmybffnirvash]

. . . Commander Dewey?

[dancemecanique]

He's not here either.

--but I work for him!

[idkmybffnirvash]

[:|a]

. . .

[dancemecanique]

Yes! Yes, I do. It's a good thing I found you, otherwise who knows what kinds of trouble you could get into around here?

[idkmybffnirvash]

Your rank?

[dancemecanique]

[...do I even have one of those :|a oh I'll just borrow Dominic's]

Uh... intelligence officer! Second lieutenant.

[idkmybffnirvash]

You aren't in my division.

[dancemecanique]

I'm not, no. So I can't really blame you for not recognizing me!