{Animus}

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[ there is a static hum on everyone's PCD, as the screen goes black. it starts to whisper, before ghostly voices seep through the communication lines ]

what is

reality?

Not you

maybeus!

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none of you

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[One reply: Wiiiiiiiiiibble.]

B-But Nel ith weal! Nel ith weally weal!

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who's that?

watch your back!

or you'll lose the rest

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L-Lothe what?

[She's scared now, really scared.]

N-Nel doethn't want to lothe anything, V-Voitheth-thama.

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already lost

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[Flurry of movement to check if she lost anything! Mask? Check. Two arms? Check. Legs? Check. Fingers and toes? Check.]

W-What d-did Nel l-lothe?

((Are the Animus just referring to the event or did she mess up...?))

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IwonderIwonder

look hard it's right there

((Neither, they just like being odd and unhelpful. ^^ ))

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W-Whewe?

[Goes crosseyed looking at her nose.] N-Nel can't thee it...

((Oh you devious Animus you~ <3))

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doyouknowwhatIwonderIdo

you have to be blind not to see it!

or maybe blind to see it

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[...shortly after, there is the sound of kiddy hands slapping over kiddy eyes.]

Now Nel c-can't thee anything...