[ 8. You open the door and find yourself inside what looks like it was once a park of some kind. It is mostly greyscale - literally, like an old TV show. There are benches, streetlamps, and trash cans along the shattered cobblestone path that leads in a circle around the area, but they’re in various states of disarray. Wilted, grey grass in small, pathetic tufts litters the area, and even the dirt seems to be more like ash. There are stone archways scattered throughout the area, and at its center, a dead and grey tree from which a clock with unmoving hands hangs. You start off fully saturated here, but as you wander about, your color starts to fade, and you find yourself growing weaker and less emotional until you are nearly entirely numb inside and out. At that point you will black out and find yourself in the hallway again, disoriented and feeling devoid of emotion for the next half hour after emerging from the room.
week 1, monday
well. here they are.
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Well.
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He looks back to Tsuru.]
Anythin' familiar here?
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[He's going to the clock.]
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Is this related to the... what was it? Prism?
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[ he walks over to look at the clock with bradley. ]
This looks out of place.
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[He'll nudge the minute hand and see if it moves.]
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[It's just oddly dreary for no reason.]
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Dunno what they want outta us here.
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[ pandora is out there ]
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[He will start walking.]
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We can see if anything stands out.
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[The color seems to be draining from his clothes, bit by bit.]
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but he blinks. ]
You look slightly different.
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What part?
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[ he rubs his eyes in case he's imagining it ]
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[ he puts a hand over one of his. ]
What's wrong with them?
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