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[fuckyou_chorus]

[The weather around camp has been growing increasingly odd, with the air feeling thicker and thicker by the day. The oddness by the barrier had begun to expand to camp at large - strange echos, odd bursts of light, and a general sense of dread permeating everything

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[srsdolphinmom]

--Walker...?

[srsdolphinmom]

If you're certain... [SLIGHTLY DUBIOUS but... sweets... so, getting a few things to try]

[srsdolphinmom]

[:x may wait for you to eat first.. though if you're part of the game your reaction can't be entirely trusted... Maybe just paperbags a bunch of donuts for later... :|a]

Ah.. It's an underground world where those who were brought there have been separated into teams to compete...

[srsdolphinmom]

[Well, you might be effected by poison faster. Maybe. That's why you're the cave's food canary...]

Ah... In games, for beings called Judges.

[srsdolphinmom]

. . . To keep them alive. Teams are rewarded with memories if they win.

[srsdolphinmom]

[--oh, got used to it being a common concept...]

Our memories were taken from us before we woke up there. It's... alarming as it sounds, but one adapts.

[srsdolphinmom]

It's all right, I've regained a large portion of my past experiences at this point.

[srsdolphinmom]

[hair ruffles him as if it's a perfectly normal thing he does]

Don't concern yourself with it too much.

[srsdolphinmom]

--Ah... I'm sorry, did I startle you?