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it was all so real to me
Who: Natalie & You
When: Day 206, night.
Where: Around - more exploration.
What: She still can't make heads or tails of this place and doesn't sleep anyway. Plus, anti-social teenagers should try making friends.
Okay, so the numbers of doors down the hallway towards her room change every time she turns a corner. The florescent light heightens the creep factor and tonight, they seem to flicker as she moves away from her room.
"Definitely worse than Black Lodge," Natalie mumbles to herself, swinging her flashlight around her wrist. Another sleepless night better spent learning more about the center, says she.
Since arriving, she had slowly acquired a few clothes - including new pajamas without any blob residue on it - and some supplies to tide her over. No books or anything. If she wasn't so freaked out by the place itself, she thinks she might be bored to death. She shuffles along the hallway, sneakers squeaking on the tiles.
What she doesn't realizes is that she seems to be drawing closer to the machine, so if anyone cares to stop her or accompany her, please do so now.
When: Day 206, night.
Where: Around - more exploration.
What: She still can't make heads or tails of this place and doesn't sleep anyway. Plus, anti-social teenagers should try making friends.
Okay, so the numbers of doors down the hallway towards her room change every time she turns a corner. The florescent light heightens the creep factor and tonight, they seem to flicker as she moves away from her room.
"Definitely worse than Black Lodge," Natalie mumbles to herself, swinging her flashlight around her wrist. Another sleepless night better spent learning more about the center, says she.
Since arriving, she had slowly acquired a few clothes - including new pajamas without any blob residue on it - and some supplies to tide her over. No books or anything. If she wasn't so freaked out by the place itself, she thinks she might be bored to death. She shuffles along the hallway, sneakers squeaking on the tiles.
What she doesn't realizes is that she seems to be drawing closer to the machine, so if anyone cares to stop her or accompany her, please do so now.
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"There isn't much for excitement. We have the library, of course, if you like books." She isn't about to recommend exploration, given the hidden dangers lurking in the Center. It's probably occured to Natalie, anyway, given how they've met. "If you like plants, I've sort of... taken charge of the hydroponics lab. We grow things in there that the scientists left behind. Otherwise... well, it's sparse."