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[John Heart, R1]

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[we_meet_again]

[Wh...

Where am I?

He looks around in every direction to get his bearings. What's out here?]

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Nothing. For miles and miles, there is nothing. The sky stretches vast and grey above you, and the water is calm around your ankles.

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[Better get going, then.

The smell of putrid water is oddly familiar. Nostalgic, like the smell of home. (Whatever that means.)

He heads toward the house, carefully minding his footing with the bones and slimy plants. He doesn't mind that his shoes are full of water.]

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Good man. You can dump the water out of your shoes on the porch. It's old and worn, but it isn't under water, at least.

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[And that's what he'll do.

Once he makes it to the porch, he stops to pour the water out of his shoes and wring out his socks.

He attempts to heat them up using pep powers, to start them drying. Let's see if powers work here.]

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They do work. You become quite toasty with enough time, just as you normally would.

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[Hot diggety! That's great news.

Anyway, that's enough of that. Shoes in hand, he knocks on the door.]

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There is no response. The door even jiggles in its frames with the force of the knocking.

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[...Huh. Is it abandoned?

He opens the door a bit and peeks inside.]

Hello?

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The hinges creak as expected, but there is a voice that answers.

"Hello, come in."