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[towered]

[ There's the sound of quiet, fearful breathing. A gasp. Some rustling as she stands and...quickly falls to her knees once more. She doesn't have it in her to stand. ]


I'm---alive? But...[ But how? ]


[ Some time later a text goes out: ]

What

What day is it?

Comments

text.

[towered]

Oh, I'm sure you all would have. I mean, this place is very close-knit, you know?

text.

[dewebbed]

Yeah. It feels like everybody at least has seen everyone else around, even if they haven't talked to them.