Fifth - Text

[mistah_master]

They won't stop. Since he arrived, They've gotten louder and louder. I will find him. In my head... It hurts.

And what was she doing here? That ungrateful slag. The attempt to strangle talk to her didn't go over so well. These scientists have things to answer for. Now.

Are you watching? Hmm? Hel-looo?

I wonder if they fear.

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[shamrockchan]

...

[mistah_master]

And what do you want?

[shamrockchan]

There's something in your head?

[mistah_master]

Yep! And yours too, you know.

It's so the bad guys can control you.

[lastlaughter]

Isolation can cause madness

Oooh, not necessarily, Minister. Your little unit seems to have loosened a few screws.

But I wasn't the only one seeing ghosts? Surprise, surprise.

[mistah_master]

I appreciate the concern, jester. But my screws are perfectly alright as is.

I am pretty sure it was city-wide. A lot of fear coming through the communicator. So no, for once, you're not completely off your rocker. On that issue, at any rate.

[lastlaughter]

Really? Then what's so pressing then in that head of yours?

[mistah_master]

Wouldn't you like to know.

[feumesparents]

Excuse me, but what's wrong with everyone here?

[mistah_master]

You must be new. Don't worry. Give it... I'd say a week, and you'll figure it out for yourself.

[feumesparents]

I am, but it doesn't seem likely I'll understand.

[mistah_master]

Maybe not. But you'll be part of it whether you get it or not.