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[fuckyou_chorus]

[The nights are getting longer... And does it look like the sun is a little dimmer? The shadows feel deeper, and at night it seems like the darkness in your closet could go on forever. But it should be okay if you stay in the light.

Still, there are whispers of something big coming...]

[Beginning of a little solstice event! Things will come

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[runstowardsfire]

*it feels weird even for a world that's not hers*

That's not normal then?

[pandoraboxed]

I don't know.

[runstowardsfire]

It's not supposed to be so dim in winter . . .

[pandoraboxed]

Something is going on.

[runstowardsfire]

Camp again.

[pandoraboxed]

Of course.

[runstowardsfire]

So it's hiding what's going on from you too?

[pandoraboxed]

I've never been good at reading camp.

[runstowardsfire]

. . . Neither have I, though most attempts end with something that feels like Marcy most of the time.

[pandoraboxed]

Something that feels like Marcy?

[runstowardsfire]

. . . Camp feels like that. A bunch of tentacles that keeps trying to poke you.

[pandoraboxed]

. . . that's pretty accurate.

[runstowardsfire]

[Yes, eww.]

And the Barrier's not very informative or chatty about who made it either.

[pandoraboxed]

I don't think it's supposed to be.

[runstowardsfire]

It would be helpful if this place actually had a few traces of the person or persons who made it beyond the . . . personality though.

[pandoraboxed]

She is here, but she rarely appears.