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ratatoskr + cotton candy.
[ You find yourself in an interrogation room, one in relative shambles - the one-way mirror across the room is intact, but the one light above the table flickers on and of at random.
You're alone at first, but soon someone bursts into the room. At a glance it's evident that this person is meant to be a detective, as they're dressed in a trenchcoat and deerstalker hat.
They walk across the table from you and slam their hands down on the table. ]
Are you ready to talk now, "Rat"?
You're alone at first, but soon someone bursts into the room. At a glance it's evident that this person is meant to be a detective, as they're dressed in a trenchcoat and deerstalker hat.
They walk across the table from you and slam their hands down on the table. ]
Are you ready to talk now, "Rat"?