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WILD CITY
When the game starts, you find something grabbing onto your ankle and dragging you under the ballpit until you find yourself sitting on a disco floor platform with your team. It is only being held up by eleven balloons.
You make decisions on a cool arcade machine where you can SELECT A TEAM'S BALLOON. If a character is blind or has no hands or smth, you can assume things can be read to you and you can automatically pick through your speech. Thanks, Alexa.
If you look over the platform, you can see a lot of sparkling rainbow spikes below.
You make decisions on a cool arcade machine where you can SELECT A TEAM'S BALLOON. If a character is blind or has no hands or smth, you can assume things can be read to you and you can automatically pick through your speech. Thanks, Alexa.
If you look over the platform, you can see a lot of sparkling rainbow spikes below.
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With lots of sweets. We're gonna come out of this alright.
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[she can tell what's being done, but honestly, she appreciates it.]
... Hey, no matter what decision we make, we make it as a team.
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Yeah. No one's shouldering this alone. We can do that much with a bullshit situation like this, right?
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Even I can recognize those are incompatible wishes.
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... And given everything, someone's going to come right out the gate with three balloons.
We may not have a choice, especially if it's set up so someone has to die.
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They're gonna be the best damn crepes and ice cream ever!
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