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[fuckyou_chorus]

[ instead of plants growing out of the ground, there are hands.

so many hands. reaching for the sky, sticking straight out of the ground, extended... yet lifeless. ]

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[brokenclover]

[they seem to be . . . wilting a bit as she very carefully makes her way across camp]

[tendofu]

Kunogi-san.

[ getting off the bench and making his way over to her, trying to ignore those... arms... ]

[brokenclover]

--Tendou-san!

[waves at]

[tendofu]

Odd sight, isn't it? The arms, that is.

[brokenclover]

It really is. Camp seems to be going for extra creepy this year.

[tendofu]

At least they don't seem to be attacking anyone.

[brokenclover]

No, thank goodness.

. . . I wonder if it's silly to hope that none of them get stepped on.

[tendofu]

Feeling pity for the hands?

[brokenclover]

A little bit.

[tendofu]

A morbid part of me does wonder if they have bodies that they lead to.

[brokenclover]

Right? But even if there aren't . . . I think it'd be worse to see them crushed.