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[forthewen]

Who: Anyone
Where: Hobo dorm
When: Day 05, morning
What: Where the fuck are we what is going on what even?!

[BUT SERIOUSLY YOU GUYS WHAT IS GOING ON???

This is the hobo dorm, home to unsorted characters who wanted to intro and no one could STOP them

this gentleman is distressed]

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[deretsune]

[ teams other places what even?? ]

...I-I'm sorry, I don't know what you mean.

[rorrim]

[shakes his head]

...no, I guess you wouldn't. Do you remember anything?

[deretsune]

[ thiiinkingggg... oh ]

...Um, wearing a white costume, and talking to someone with hair a little bit darker than mine...? He was letting me stay... somewhere. I don't remember that place, either, but I think I was upset for some reason?

[rorrim]

[so I guess that's a definite trade-off]

Right. It'll probably make more sense once you have more memories back.

[deretsune]

...I can get them back? How?

[rorrim]

Well... from the place I came from, you played with your team in games. But I'm not sure what it'd be like here.

[deretsune]

...A game would be fun, I think.

[rorrim]

[face tightens into blankness]

...not all of them.

[deretsune]

... Why not?

[rorrim]

Some of them are dangerous. People will get killed. They usually are brought back to life at the end of the game, but...

[it is also worth noting that he has scars all over his arms, his neck, his hands. some are pretty fresh, too.]

[deretsune]

[ ...

WHY ]

T-that's not a game! That's terrible!

[rorrim]

It, well, they're supposedly better for the judges, but hard on us. Obviously.

[deretsune]

Why would they need... anybody to die, I don't--

[rorrim]

[shakes his head]

It might be different here, but...we'll see, I guess?

[deretsune]

I-I hope so, I-I don't want to die, temporarily or otherwise...

[rorrim]

[closes his eyes]

Yeah.