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Final Route, Chapter 6: Deja Vu
Previously, shit was getting really confusing!
It's right here, in my short term memory.
Voices...
...it was a dream. That's all.
I dreamed that Tsugumi got her leg torn open in the warehouse.
--huh?
I was crying?
Huh. I don't remember this, but there are tears on my face.
Must have been crying in my sleep.
Even stranger, the warehouse damage I dreamed of actually did happen!
Tsugumi's fine, though.
And apparently last night, I was having some kind of weird fit, complete with foaming at the mouth. Hence why I'm here, in the infirmary.
...where did I pass out?
The mirror...
I need to check the mirror.
No hysterical fit this time.
But I still can't accept that this is me.
Sara raises an excellent point!
I don't really have any choice beyond accepting that this is me.
Do I...?
I don't see the resemblance...
Enough mirror tomfoolery!
Time for some food tomfoolery instead.
Tomfoodery.
Real classy there, Sara.
It's downtime time! Everyone's off doing their own thing.
People were watching over me as I slept!
Then I guess I got up just as she turned her back, wandered out of the room, and started crying hysterically. Weird.
Well, we're already hangin' out, so might as well!
>Go to the warehouse with Sara.
She needs time to finish her lettuce snack first.
Kind of weird.
Looks like there sure was some damage here...
But nothing like the extent in my dream. As premonitions go, it was pretty weak.
Sara can't remember the EXACT details of how this room was set up before the repairs.
Still, looks an awful lot like my dream version, aside from a few nitpicks.
It's weird that I'm not more weirded out by this.
Maybe I'm getting desensitized to weirdness.
...!
There's a door back there, and someone's pounding on it!
The room is empty.
The hell was that noise?
Somewhat predictably, Sara didn't hear a thing.
Sounds like I'm going crazy again.
I am starting to freak Sara out a little bit!
DAMAGE CONTROL
I DON'T KNOW WHAT CAME OVER ME
GEE I GUESS I'M JUST WACKY HA HA HA oh hey look a window.
Doesn't it look like one?
I mean, with the light...
Uh, yeah, it does.
Why?
I can see this, too.
I don't know why I did that, either!
What is your point.
Sara seems to almost, but not quite, entertain some theory.
She won't tell me what it is, though...
To be continued
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