This room is awful. It would be awful enough if it weren't for the fact that she slipped and fell right on her bottom in the stupid passageway- her clothes and perfect white gloves are both dirty. But to stand in the middle, with everyone else like this... And-- Rory, Gail, Zafika. She hates this room. She wants her friends down here, with her. She wants more than anything to teleport away from here, but she can't, not with everyone else in the same awful place.
She's never been one to hold back on her sorrow. It shouldn't be too surprising to hear the weeping that's coming from her. This was all supposed to be an adventure- pretend. It's become all too real.
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This room is awful. It would be awful enough if it weren't for the fact that she slipped and fell right on her bottom in the stupid passageway- her clothes and perfect white gloves are both dirty. But to stand in the middle, with everyone else like this... And-- Rory, Gail, Zafika. She hates this room. She wants her friends down here, with her. She wants more than anything to teleport away from here, but she can't, not with everyone else in the same awful place.
She's never been one to hold back on her sorrow. It shouldn't be too surprising to hear the weeping that's coming from her. This was all supposed to be an adventure- pretend. It's become all too real.