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[notinyourhand]

[Mello can be found on the street outside of the church, leaning against a building collecting his thoughts. Unaware, of course, of anyone being able to hear him on the second level.]

What is this place? It seems to be a city, that much is obvious... and could we really all be dead? Damn it, things weren't supposed to have gone that badly... even

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[einspruch]

... You were after a murderer as well?

[notinyourhand]

[...Have a "what the hell" look :D]

...What? Don't tell me he heard that.

[einspruch]

... You must be new, then, ja? No one's explained to you about the second level yet.

[notinyourhand]

...

Care to enlighten me?

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[smokinstripes]

[smokinstripes]

Fantastic. I must be seeing things, too, now.

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[notinyourhand]

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[notinyourhand]

...So this is hell.

[priceofblood]

You're new here too then?

[notinyourhand]

That's what it looks like.

[kyokushi_nanaya]

[Oh, you can't tell him that 'murder' isn't relevant to him. Even if he isn't the murderer persona. Though for now, formalities, formalities. /o/]

Better off not fussing over it. You're in Template now, and if the rest of us are any indication, you're stuck here for quite a while.

[notinyourhand]

[...Murder really is a subjective concept anyway.]

How long have you been in Template?

[kyokushi_nanaya]

Half a year, give a little.

I like to think I know a few things about this city. Though it's just about, and not how or why, as a warning.

[notinyourhand]

Really. I'll take what I can get, shoot.

[discardedwish]

Mello?

[notinyourhand]

...Yeah, that's it. Should I know you?

[discardedwish]

Yes. It is ... not odd that you do not, however...

[notinyourhand]

Care to fill me in?