Yes, a young lady I spoke to earlier mentioned something similar. I'm just at a bit of a loss here. How did I get here, exactly? I could've sworn I was just chasing after Chel and Altivo...and then I was in Wonderland, as you called it...
[Well, he isn't even sure what he'd call it. It's not really nice enough or bad enough to be either of those places. But this being the end seems to make the most sense, right?]
--hm. I guess there's no truly polite way to ask this, then.
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[Stare.]
Any relation to Xibalba, by any chance?
[He's not sure if he should be serious or not yet, so there is an air of "I don't believe you" to his speech even as he keeps a straight face.]
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But try the magic closets if you don't believe me.
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[His eyes widen suddenly. Instantly showing up somewhere strange without Tulio...Well, it does make one wonder.]
Oh.
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[Well, he isn't even sure what he'd call it. It's not really nice enough or bad enough to be either of those places. But this being the end seems to make the most sense, right?]
--hm. I guess there's no truly polite way to ask this, then.
Are we all passed on?
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Right. Of course.
So there's a chance I can go home? Or well...perhaps not "home" but...free, anyway?
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sorry to make you do all the exposition stuff fff :<
No problem XD
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I suppose I'll figure it all out as I go along. It's more or less how I go through life anyway, why change it now?
[...Although.]
I couldn't by chance ask you to instruct me further on how to...talk to this object, could I?
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[And she is there in a short time.]
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