When I'm god, everyone dies
| Wednesday morning is off to a strange start. Anyone awake shortly after the morning chimes go off will be greeted with the mildly bizarre sight of candles set up in rows along the hallways; they seem to be forming a path leading somewhere upstairs. It seems your friends are still looking out for you. It also seems like they're probably doing it for a good reason, because... ...Is that something burning? It smells like something may have been burning in the ballroom at one point during the night. You might want to. Look into that. >Explore? |

TRU- oh.
...Okay, then.]
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Have you got something to say?
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[Though she doesn't sound angry now. Intrigued, perhaps.]
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You might want to turn down the volume a little!
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Observant, is that you?
[ ........ he can't believe he's asking this, but: ]
Or are you, uh.
God.
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Goddammit, Observant! OF ALL THE TIMES TO JUST STOP REPLYING TO US?!
[ Breathe, Bakugou, it's not like you even like the guy. ]
AT LEAST TURN OFF THE PA IF YOU'RE GONNA BE A MYSTERIOUS FUCK!!!
[ HE'S NOT HERE FOR SCHRODINGER'S CONDUCTOR!! ]
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Re: TRU- oh.
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[...annnnd he walks in just as the static blast happens.]
...oh.
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[SUPER CASUAL SITTING BY THE BODY she wasn't even worried it's clearly some other dude]
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I'm glad.