Day 56: Intercom, Late Evening

[damned_intercom]

Despite the rough start and the heavier snowfall, the buses managed to stay on route and on schedule. With minutes to spare, they arrived at the gates of Landel's Institute, back to the waiting arms of the military. All pretenses seemed to drop at this point, and the soldiers again took on their patented gruff exteriors. Patients were filed out of

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M35

[mirthfulness]

There was his horn!Once Gamzee had been let back into his room he found some of his things returned to him, like his other clothes and, most importantly, the bicycle horn he'd bought that afternoon. It wasn't technically a clown horn, as they hadn't had any of those in any quality he considered worth buying, but it was as good as it was going to get. It made the appropriate honking sound, and that was as much as he could ask for