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[When you come to, you find yourself locked in a small, cramped, antique elevator. One wall is covered with a large, ornate mirror, and a chandelier hangs above your head. The doors are made of metal and shut very, very tightly. The lights are off.]

[You hear two familiar voices echo distantly in your mind]

LET ME GO, Ǧ̲̖̩̞̣̲̌Ĩ͎R̞̩͎̝̍L̹̳̫̾͛Ȉ͙͈̬͐͒ͭ̄̌̊E̥̥̓ͨ!

I won't let you hurt them!

[Before you have time to say anything, the elevator suddenly jolts, before it begins to plummet. Your heart drops to the pit of your stomach as you fall, fall, fall, and then. . .]

[Suddenly it stops. You're thrown off balance, possibly to the point of where you crash into a wall or a nearby neighbor. All is silent]

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You heard the lady! Keep movin'!

[Ochre keeps his hold on Lapis and keeps moving forward, ignoring how this reminds him of when Delriza was getting sick]

Like hell you won't!

[he isn't giving up. . .!]

[Jerking his head back real quick to check on his team before continuing to run]

Head for the stairs!

[She keeps running beside Ochre, holding out the light as much as she can.]

I think we're almost there, everyone. I... hope.

[just going to leave some fire behind them as they run]

[̴Y̨͡o̵ú̴'̶̧r̵̡̕e̷ ̴̡s͝ta̷n͝҉͝d̛͡ìn̢̨͝g͞ ̸̕͠ín͡ ̧a̷͜ņo̢̡̕t̀h̵́͘eŗ ̕r҉u̷n̛ d҉̵̶o͘w̛n͢ hot̀͞él͘͜͠ ̧͜h́͜a̢͠͠ll̢w̴̢͜a̸͜y̶̕.̛ ͠͞Th̸e͏̸ ̕͏c̸ar҉p̶͜e̛҉̴t͝҉̢ ̢͠i͞͞s͏̴ ḑ͞á̧͟m͝p̕ ̀͡b̢e̕n͏͜͞e͞a̕͢t̵͏h҉̛͏ ̸̀y̨͞o҉u͜r ̡͠f̛ȩ͏͢e̷̵̛ţ̡͘ ̶a͘n̨d̴ ͘͏s̀qu͏͝í҉̷s̕͢͟h̸́e͏̨s̷̕ wi̧t͢͝͞ḩ ̧͢ev̸͝er̡͢y̷ ̸҉s͟t̷e̵̸̢p̀ ̨҉y̷̧o̵͏u ̸́t́̕͏ak͘e͡.̶̢ ̀͏̸Th̶͟é̛͝ ͝w̨̕a͟͠l̀̀͝l͜p̀͏aṕér̕͝ ̀is̴̢̛ ҉cǫ́v̛e͝r̨ed ̢in̛ ̵̧͞w̢͞͞a̴t̸̴ę̷̷r̢͘ ̶̧ḑa͠m͡á̢g̸͠e͟,̛̛ ͝w̕i̴̧t͏h ̧͝͝en̶͝tìr̛͟e̡̢ ̢͞s̀́t̨̧ŕ̛͡i̶̧̧p̡͡ş ͝͠p͠͠e͢el̢̧͢in̶̨̛g̵͘ ̷͘ẃ͢ą͢͝y ̀͞a͡n̶̵d̛͡ ͜p̷̢ùd̸d͝҉͜l̴͜in̴̕g͢ o̡͘͟n͢ ̷̕t̶͝҉he͢҉ ǵŗo͘͡u̷̸̢n͡d҉ ̸̴́n͟͞҉e̴̕͡ar͝ ̛t̵͏͢h̨̢e ̵͜f̷̵̛ĺǫ͢òŕ.̶͢ ̴̸͟T̵̢h̴̵͜e̕ ̵҉͝l̀̀i̵̡͟ghtś ̛͟a͏̛b̛̀ov̸̵́e͘ ͠ąr͡͞e̵ s̴͜t҉̢i̧͜l͏̢ļ d̛͞í̸̀m̛͟,̡̡̕ ̴̛͠b̸u̵͟t̡ ͡͏t҉́ḩes̶e̸̸̴ ̧͏͡g͏҉i̷̵͜v̡͏e̛ o͟f̶f ̴a̷͟ ̨̀s̛o̷f̷͘t̶͠ ͜͝b̧͝l͞u̷ȩ̨ ̀͟g̷̸̀low͠͏.͡͏ ͟I͢t̵͢ ͠͞͡a̧ĺm͘o͡s̴͡͡t g͏i͘͠͞v̵͝e͏҉s̸ ̢͜t͠h̶͟e͢͝ a͏r͟e͢͝a̵͜ ̴ą͞҉ st̸҉r͟͞a̕͡n̷̢g͢͡e.̀͘ ̵. ̡.̴͠ ̢͞҉u̵͘n͠d͞e̷̡͟r̵̕w̶̕͜at̛͟é́r ͘f̛͝e̕͡el̶̀͡i͜͝ng̨͟]̢͏̛
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̸͠[̡̧U͞nl͜͠í̶k͟͞e͞ ̸͡͞t́͟h͜ȩ ̶͡fl̷o͠o̸r͝ ̕a̴͢b̶͘o͡͞v̢e̷̕͟ ́y̸͞͠o̡̕͢u͏̢̨,̢͢͞ ͡͝t̷͢h̀͟ȩ ̡h͘͘͘a͠l̴̵l͢͏w̶̴aỳ̴ t̶̢͜h͜͟át̀͘͟ ͝st̷r̀é̷t̵̛c̕͢͞hęs̀̕ ̸̴b̸̡͠ef̡͞o̶̷҉re͝͡ ̴̀y͟͠ou͞ ̸i̸s̡͘ ̸̧n̶o̡͟t͘͝ ̶cl͏e̢a͠r͞. ̷͜͞R̨u̡̡͠s̕͜t̷y͏̛ ҉̡i̕҉r͘͡o̸͝n̸̛ ̢b̡e̷̡͝d̷͜͢ ͏fràm̢͟ę͘s̛ ͏͢a̸̛r͘e ̡̕s҉̨tr̴̢ę͜͝w̴̴n͏́ ̷͟a͜c҉r҉o̵̧s̷̵̢s ̛t͠h̡e͏̢͢ ̢́fl͡o̷o̕r҉͘͢ ̸̕l͘͏ì̡ke ob͟s̸t̴ac͠l̕e͟ş̡҉.̧͡ Ś̸̛ơḿ̶͟e̢̧ ͘o̧f̀͠҉ ̨͝t̡h̴͡e҉͡m̵̸͢ á͜re̕ ̸͘i̴̕ǹ̸ ͝͠t̢a̵c̕t̀,̸͟͠ ̶̴̕w̴͠h̨̧i̧l͟ę͞ ͝͏o̷̢t͟ḩ̸e͜͜͏r͢͢ş̛ ̛͠a̛͟r͞e͢ ̨͞b̢͟r͏̴o̸ḱe̵n ͏an̶̨d ̴̛b͠eņ͟͡t.͜ ́S͘o͘҉m͡e̴̸ ̶o̡f̷̢ ̶̸t̶͝͞h̵͡e̢ ̕͢br͟͢o̧k̶e͞n̵ ͜͟͠i̶̢r̨͜o̸̵͡n̢ ̢͠p̡ol͢es ̸́͢h͡av͏̵ę͜ ̢s̷̨h̵͜͞a̴̶r͢ṕ ̛̕ę́n҉d̡͏s ̨҉t́ḩ̨́a̷t̢ ̡̛͞ş͠͡t̶͢i҉͢c̷̨k ̶ó̷̡u̢͠͞t̡̨̨ ̶́in̕ ͠y̸̡o̕ur ͟w͠ay̨̕.̵̸͝ ͜͝B̀̀e̸ ́c͜a̕͟r͜e̶͟f̨uĺ͡͞ w҉hè͢n̕ ̶͝pas̴̛s̵̢i҉̴ņ͡g҉҉ b̨y̷̨ ҉t͝h̛ò̕͟s͘͜e͘.͏̷͢ ̸̶͏. ̕͡.͏ b̧e̵ć͟͝au̶͜s͢͝͏e̛ w͟h̛̀o̵͟ k̴̀͝n͢͠ow̷͝͝s̛͜ ̧̧w͘҉̕h̛͜͟a͞t͠ ̷w̷̶o͏u̷l̶d͟ ͡h̵̛̀app͝͏̕è̷̵n̨ ̀͝i͝f͟͢ ̨yò̵u̶͟ ͞҉a͏͞c͜͟c̨̀͝id̴͢e̵͘͜n̛t͜al̢ly̨͢ çu͝t͘ ̢҉y̶̢ó̡ur̸s̨͝è͘͢l̸̢f͜͜ ̵ẁ́̕i͟͜t̷̕͢h̨̕͜ ́͟i͠t?̧̀͏]
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̧[̨̀I҉͏̢n͏ ̷add̷͘i̵̡͢t̵͠į͠on ̢t͞͝o͏͝ ҉̨t́h̴͞͝e͟ ͟͠b̷͘͡e͏d͟҉̵ ͞͠f͏̀r̀͟͝a͠ḿé̢ś̢,̷ ͟t̕͝h̶e͟r̛è̕͡ ҉̶ar҉͜e͡ ̸̡̛w̸ǫ͜r͢ņ̴,̸̀́ y̵҉e̶̡̢llo҉̵w̵̷̛e̶͟d̶̕͜ ̶m͢͜à̛͢t҉̨ţ҉̛ŗe͞s̀s̸̨͟e̶̡͞ś ̡a̢̕nd b҉̷͝e̛͢d͜͢ ̀s̢͏he͟e̛͡t͏̛́s ̛͘b̀u̧͘n̢c̴͘h̴éd̀͘ ̶̷u̶p͘ ̕a̵҉͘n̨͜d̴ ҉t̡hr̢͢͡o͡҉̵ẃ̡͟n͏̧ ̷h̀͜á͘p̴̀͢h͏͜a̶̕z͏̷à̧r̨d͟͟l̡̀y͘ ͢ar҉̵̕o͏͞u҉̧̢n̵̷d̵ ̷͏t̛h́͢ȩ ̶̀͟a͠r͏e̷̷a̛͝.̸ ͏͞Th̡͢i҉҉s҉ h̕҉a̡̕l̨l̀͢w̶a҉̢y ͏͏̕i͘͠s̸̢͡ ̵̴͝a͢ ͠<̡̀͘I̡>͢m̴͞e̷͞s̕s͢͡<̶́/̵I̸̷≯̧͞ ̀͝c̵o͏mp̵ąre͘d̕ ̸̧͢t̶͢o͢ ̷̛t͝h͘͡e l̢̛a̢s͝t.͘ ̢L҉i̢͘͟ke̢͟͜ b̢͠è̶̴fo̷͞r͏e, ́͟͡y̢͟où̧ ̶͠c͢a̴͞n't̢̡͝ s̵̷̨ęe͏́̀ ̢̀͞t̶̢he̷͘̕ ̢̀̕è̡͞n͟͠d̨̢͢ ̨͞o̷f̷ t͡ḩ͏é ̶҉h͟͜͜a̶l̵͡l͠ẁ̵͝a͟͢͞y,͝ ͘a̷̧ńd̵̸́ ̴̶͡y͘o̵͞͝ur҉͝ ̸̛̀s͏̶ur̷҉r͜o̵͝ư̷͡n̴̕d̨͞i͏n͢ǵ͝s͞ ̕se̷̢ę́͢m̡ ͘͢͟t̢̧͢o̵ ͝g̢l͟͞͠it̵̴c͝h a҉n̷̡͡d҉ ̵̛̛s҉wi̢r͘l̢ t͢o̢g̷̡̢e̶̸̡t҉h̢̨͠ę̴̕ŕ ̨́r͡i҉̸̡gh̵t̸̵҉ ̸̛́b͡e̷̕f҉́͢o͜͞r̷̕e͜͞ ̀y͠o͜͢ur̴̕͜ ̷̛v͡e͘ŕ̷͠y͠ ͜eý҉̶è͠s͟]͜
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̧͜[͡Y̕͏o̧͠u̵̧͢ ́҉c̵a̢̕n̛ ̨͢h̢e̷a̷͘͏r͟ ͢m̶u̵͘s̷҉i̢͘c̕͟͜.̧ ̀Th͡e̶̴̶ ̷ch҉̕͞i̡m̛͢͡e͢s͟ ̸̢̕ơ̸̸f a ̨m̴̡͝u͡sic͘͞ ͘҉̕b́͟ơx́͜͢,̨͢ ̨p̶̢l̴̨͜aý̴į̷n̕g̡̢̧ ̛f͟͟a͟͜i͘nt̵͞ly̛͠ ̵́i͝n̴̛ ͘y͟͝o̵̢҉u̷͜ŕ͟͏ ̀é͟͝a͏rs,̷͜ ̡̀b̢͘a̴̛͟r̨͜͡e͏҉͝l͏y̴̕ ̡͟a̡͘͝ù͏̨d̨̛ibl̢͢͝e.̷̧ ͝Y̧ơu͏ ҉͏c͢҉a̡n҉̧'͟t͠͏ ̕͘t̨̨͏e͘l̨͜͞l̵̡̀ ͜w̶̢h̸̕͜ȩr҉̶e̵̛ i̷t͘'̴̨̨s̷ ̴̡c͏͠o̵̸͢m̶̨͟i͢ng̶-̷̷-̡̕]̧́͡

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[wait]

[a voice cuts through the music. it's. . . Haunt? she's still frantic, and she sounds like she's out of breath]

I'm coming! I'm coming! I'm almost there, and you are too! Let me. . . I-I can make your journey faster, just hang on--!

[and suddenly your surroundings glitch out in front of your eyes, and you find yourself somewhere new]

Edited 2015-11-01 23:21 (UTC)

[̢T͢h҉͝is̶ ha̵l̕͝l̶͡͡wa̧y̕ ̧s̕͘mé̢l͏̢l͡s̷̀ ļ̀҉ik҉͟e b̢́ur̨͢͢n̴͡t͏̡ ̵̷͟ẁood̸́ ҉͠a̷͘n̡͏͘d̶͜͞ su̢͟l̡f҉u̸r͘͞. T͡h̸́͡é l̛i̴͝g̢͝h̡t͡ş̶̸ ͞a͡bo͏̸͘v̶̵e ̨͞a͞r̸̶e̡̕ ̨̡t̡̀͠i̧n͟͝͠t̵ed͢҉ ̸r̴̨e͢d̴̵͝,͟ ̛́ań̵d̀͘ ̛͠t̸̵ḩe͞y̷̷ ͏̷f̵͞l̶i͠͞c̛͟͝k҉҉̀e͠r̴̡͟ ̧͢͜on͞ ̀a͞n̶d̴ ̨̕͢o̧͘f͘f ̸̕͢i̸n̛ ̵̀r̛e͜ģu̷ļ͟ą̷́r̷̷̀ ͠i͝n͞te͡r̡v̛al̵͝ş]͠
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҉̸[̧̛͞Od̸͡d̛l̷̀y͢ ҉en͏o̴͜͢u͏̛͏ģ̵͡ḩ͢, ͜i̛͜t҉̨'̸̧͘s̡͏ ҉͠th̷͟e͡ ҉ḿ̕͝o͘͠s̸̛t̵́͠ ͠p͞͝ų͡͡t҉҉ ̶t͠o̡g҉̡͢ȩt̸̨͜h̕͠er̵ ̨̛f́ĺ̴o̢͠or̕ ҉͠y͢͞ǫu'̷̢v҉e ̵̧s͏̡e͢e͠n̢ ̛͟y̡e̸͢t͢.̶̴́ ҉̀͢Ţ͢h̸̨͞e̶̡ ͏w̨͟a̡҉l̛l̢̀s̀͞ ̷̶a̛͠n͏́d f҉͏ļ̛͏o̸̧ó͢͢r̴̡ ͢ar̕e ҉̕i̴͏n̷͡ ͏҉g̷o͠ǫd ̷͘͝c̶̛̕ó̀n͘ḑ̴͝i̶̛t̡̡́i̕o̸͡n̵!̶ ͡B҉͏u̴҉t̵ ͠t̛h̡è ą͞r̨͞e͝a̕ ͜i͏́s ̛s̀t̸r̶̨aǹg̡̕èĺ͏y̴ ̶̸≮Ì͝>ho҉̸̧t͏̴.͏́<͘/I>̡ Ń̶͢o̕͞t̵͝ ̷͡͞ų͜nb́e͞a͏̨r̶͜à̵́b́̀l̢y͢ so͞,̢ ͡b̶͜͠u͏t̸̀ ͘͟͝i̷̕t̴'҉̛s̢ ̵̨̛en͠͞o҉̧u̢g͝h̷ ̵̶͝h̵̛ea͝t̀͏͜ ̸t͡ò̷͠ ̢̀m̢ą̀ke̸ ̛on͞e͏ ́҉̡w͠a̡n҉̸t̢̛ ̴͡t̢͡o̶͟͞ ͠u͜ǹd̷̀͘o҉͞͡ t͢h͜͠e̡i҉̢̛r̛ ͠co͏҉͜l̵͘la͟r̢ ̀̀͝f̕o͢͠r a ͞l̕͝i͟t͟t̷̛͜l̡͝ę̴҉ ͟b̵͡i҉̶t͏̡ ͢ǫf̀͜͞ ̴a҉̴í̕͞r]̵̕͏
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̶͝[̵Ţ̕͝h̸͠e̛͜ ̡͘͡w̸aĺl҉̴͟s̴ ò̢͢f ̨̕͝ţ͜h̴͡i̷s̵̵ ̡̢̛h̶̛͏a͘͜͝l̡͘͜l̢̀͟wá͢y͢ ̕̕͢a̵̷re͜ ̸̧l҉̛͢in̵͢͠ę̵d ̴͢͜w͟it̢́͡h͢͟͝ ͝k͘̕i̸t̡c̕h͢e͢n҉ c͜a̵̴b̕͘͝i̶͟n̢̛͡e҉̶t͟s̨̨,̀ w̢h̶̡ic̸̸̴h̛̛͡ ͝s̷̢͞e̶e͡m̢͝ ̸͢v̧er̴̵̡y͢ ̢̛st̨ŕ̡a͘҉̨ņg̷̷è͝l̢͜͜y̧ ́o̴̶u͜͝͡t ҉́o͟͟f̧͠҉ ͏p̛͟ĺa̛͢cè͟ ̵̕i͟n͜ à̵͢ ̶h̵o̴tę͞l͏̵̡, o̶҉f ̨̛͟a̶͟l̷͝ĺ̴ ̡p̸l̨ac̨̢͏e҉̨͘s͘͢͝.͡ ̡L̶yìng͢ ̸͞on҉͜ ̨͜͝t̶҉h͏e͟ ̧̛f̸̕͟l̶̵oo͡r͠͏ ̴͏̧a͜t ̵̛͏yơ̛u̵r̴̢ ̵͞f҉́e̛e̡t ̡͝͞ar͠e̶ va̡̕͢ri͠ó̷ú͡s̶̡̕ ͢k̢͢i̶̡tc͞he̢͠ņ͞ ̛҉̢u̴te̷n̶̛s͞i͠l͏ś̵̡: ͟s͞͏pa̷t͡͠u̧l̢a͢s,̸͏ ̧mi͘x̴̀͞i͠҉n̸͠g̢ s̵͘҉p͠ǫǫ͟͠ns͞,̶ ̷̶͝t́͘ǫ͢͞n̸̡gs,҉ ͢b͞͏a͠ķ͜ing͏̕͜ ̵͜pan̷s̢҉̷,̶͞ ̵́҉c̷̶a̴͘ś̢se̶̶̵r̴͝͡o̕͝l͏e d͠͝įsh҉̸͜e҉s͢. ̧͡.͘ ̨͡.̵ ̢t͠h́͞er̕e̕ ͏͟a͠r̸e ͢n͞҉͝o҉͞ ̸̨ḱ̨̀n̸͝į̷v͞e͢s͘ ͏ó̢͢r͜͝ ͞f̷o͘r̨ks͟͡͞,̶̕ ͝t̛͝͠h͡͏o҉u͟͝g̛̕͠h́!͠ ͡W̨̨h̸͘i̵c͘͢h̀ ̴҉͜m͞ą̶̡ỳ̸͞ b̷͜͢ȩ̶͢ ̡s̨̢o̸̕m̕̕e̡̕͝w͏͜h͝a͠t ͢c̸͟ơḿ̷͝f̴҉͟o̴͢r͟͠t̢i̛n͞g̨̛͝ ̷̧t͝o̶ ̵̧͟k҉͘͞n͜͝o͢w.͏́]̵͠

̕[̸̶T̴͘h̛e̴̢ d̨̡ìs͢͟t͟͏ǫ͟r҉̢t͢͟į̶ǫ̕n̕s̨ ̷̕i͏̷̷n ̨t̴̕h̷͢͞is̶ ̵̨̕r͏oo͡m ̷̶ą҉͞ŕ̢e͜ ̢ẁ̡o̢͢ŕ̵̢s̷̴̕e̢͟͡ ҉t̸́͏han͞ ͠t̶͠h͟éy ̵̸ẃe͘͡r̡̢͠e͘͟ ͜b̶é̛͢f̵o͜r͜ȩ͝. ̢̨Y͟͝o͢ú̷͘r ͘͟s̶͏u̕͢r͏̡rơ̴u҉͡ņd̨i͢ng̵̀s̶͞҉ ̷͟ş͢wi̡͟͡m̶ ͜͝͡a̷̛n҉̀d̶̨̕ ̀҉͞b̡̛en̴̛̛d̢͞ ͜a̡͡r̷̴ou̷n̴d͡ ͞͡y̴̢o̵̴̢u͏̸͠,̷ ̨wh͠i̶ć̶͘h̸̢ ͟͠m̵͢ay ̛̕͟g̀í̶̛ve͡ ͟y̡̡o̕u̢̕̕ ̵̶͟a͡͏n͡͏̸ ͏͟ơd̷̕d̶͢ ͡fé́e̶͘l͘͡i͏̧n̢g͢ ͡o̶f̵̧ ̀s҉e͘a̕s͝ic̀͏̡k̡̧ne̛͝s̷̷s̴͜ ̢i̴͘͟f̶̶͜ ̴̡ýo̴͘ư̵ ̶̷͞s͢t̵͢ąre̷̶ ̴̡a͠t̸̀͏ ̧̡t̵͝͝h̷͡e̢̡m̶̛ ̶̀t̢o̶̧o̴̷ ̕͢͝l҉̴on͝g̨.̴̛ T̸h̴̨e̵̡͞ŗ̀̕e͞ ͢ìs̶҉ ̷̛̕n̛͝҉o̸w̷̡h͠e͡rę҉ ̵͜t̸̨͘ớ ̧͟g̴o͘͏̡ ҉̵b̕͝u̶t͝ ͘͟fơ͟r͠͠-͡-̨͡]

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[forward]

[forward]

[Haunt's voice echoes in your mind again]

No. . . no, it's not enough. Let me. . . j-jump you ahead, one more floor!

[as before, everything glitches out around you, and you find yourselves somewhere new]

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[You've made it to the hotel lobby! It's a wide, circular area with tiled flooring. Another chandelier hangs above your head, large and elegant. It casts dim, green lighting over the area.]

[Large portraits of various supernatural creatures hang on the walls in this room: a beautiful mermaid laid out on a warm, sunny rock; a bright unicorn rearing back on its hind legs while a rainbow shines in the background; a graveyard filled with pale ghosts. On your left is the check in desk, seemingly normal except for the skeleton (dressed in a hotel staff uniform) that is lying on top of the counter limply. To your right is the concierge desk, the counter also "decorated" with a skeleton dressed in a crisp suit with a nametag that says "concierge." And in front of you. . .]

[Is the exit. A set of double doors shrouded in bright, white light. The doors twist and swirl in a circle, like a cyclone, right before your very eyes. The way out seems clear]

[You hear voices whispering in your ear. A deep, angry voice hissing the word fools, to which a female voice-- Maya-- counters: I'll stop you!]

[You're almost home free]

[And Lilac is just going to stay on his back, feeling useless.]

[calls out to her]

I bet that's therapeutic. . .!

I have no idea what you're talking about.

...

I guess we have to force our way through that.

[Jesus]

What the hell is going on? What are those voices?

[Ochre stumbles to a stop, holding his head for a second]

We're- We're almost there.

[He starts moving forward towards the doors again, trying to ignore the headache from the world glitching in and out around him]

[d-disoriented. . . he leans his shoulder against the nearest wall and just. breathes in and out deeply]

That was close.

We're almost out. We're in the Lobby, the doors're right ahead of us.

[he shakes his head, so confused, and lets Lilac down from his back.]

Can she hold on...?

It sounds like the Echo and the idiot girl from the beginning of the game.

We are in some . . . large room now.

...Then let's keep going.

[approaching the concierge desk to investigate - fire in hand, she is ready for more crazy shit ok]

What Echo? What girl? [HE MISSED ALL THE MINGLE SHIZ]

How are we supposed to get through that?

Poltergeist and Eveningstar, of Epona.

I... don't trust that door.

[Lapis finally lets go of Ochre's hand, standing in her spot, and just looking at it for a moment.]

It's too simple.

[She goes over to the check-in desk to find something to throw at the light surrounding the doors.]

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