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[justareverie]

...a great deal of what made this place beautiful is turning sinister these days. I can't even have a quiet minute on the deck, not outside the greenhouses. It had never happened before, that feeling that something-- somebody-- is watching, stan-

[ There's a sound like a crack, it suddenly jumps to the next sentence: ]

I don't know who, or why, but

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[most_feared]

I'll be honest, this is a new one on me. Some of the ones that have been here a while might have better ideas.

...You lost a lot of material there.

[justareverie]

Apparently [ some garbled words ] ...get this thing to work for my life.

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[yeahscience]

If that's a joke, it ain't funny.

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[justareverie]

it s neither a joke nor very funny

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[yeahscience]

It's creepy, is what it is.

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[justareverie]

agreed, it's not very nice.

but the worst part.. is not knowing, I suppose.

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[justareverie]

[ The static garbles out the first few words ] -only partly intentional.

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[justareverie]

[ sighs.] Convenient. Suppose that's also why half the entry came out garbled?

[can_has_vodka]

I have a distraction anyway. Could you help me hang some light-strings on the garden trellises?

[justareverie]

Please. Anything that will lighten up the place a bit.

[thegooddrjones]

The Admiral tends to... take holidays literally, two years ago things like this meant demons.

[justareverie]

About this time of the year too?

[thegooddrjones]

Yes. Though when we ended up in the haunted asylum port it was August.

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[justareverie]

Haunted asylum? [ He grimaces. ]

But that was a port, huh? With... a warning and all. Not like this.