This is a story of friendship and love and life and rebirth. A story about an unending cycle of despair and the poor souls who keep themselves trapped in it, in the hopes that everything will turn out okay in the end.
You're in a dark, circular room. You can make out eleven doors around the edges, each the colour of one of the teams. ...Except for your own, which seems to be missing.
In the center is a door coloured Cat cream. It won't budge, no matter what you do, so don't bother.
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In the center is a door coloured Cat cream. It won't budge, no matter what you do, so don't bother.
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[STARTS KNOCKING ON ALL THE DOORS with her good arm]
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What, already?
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So what am I supposed to do here? [TELL HER ALL THE THINGS, EVIL NAVI]
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...Union rules!
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[because she's just going to try to open all of them]
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Didn't you ask why you were alone?
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