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Requiem's Ideal World run #1
Oh. You have a text-- wonder what that's about?
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...
?
Hey, there's some junk in here that's not in the right spots. Take a good look around and fix that jazz. Everything's got a place or whatever.
No sense in hiding from yourself, right?
... what is this, a text for ants?
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Ah, it's a metal eyeball.
The longer you hold it, the more your skin begins to burn, but you know you need to bring it somewhere else-- it doesn't belong here.
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She immediately drops the eye; it splooshes back into the water]
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--Was that an eye?
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[She hesitates, still holding her prosthetic to her chest; double checks to make sure the sensors are turned off before looking down at it in the water. Ugh ugh those nerves don't even exist anymore! So she grits her teeth and reaches for it again, at least this time expecting the feeling--any feeling]
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[Drops that into the evidence bag asap]
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So don't touch it. Got it.
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[Her voice is shaken, and she still holds her hand up against herself, as if it hurts despite definitely being a machine created by a skinny nerd]
...Let's get outta here.
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Right.
[ OUTTA THIS CREEPY EYEBALL-FILLED CAVE ]
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