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[richesse]

[ There’s a whisper through the murmur, more a breath of feeling than a fully formed thought. It’s sweet, and warm, and laughing—though it is not gentle, nor kind.

A voice follows the whisper, chased by darkness and shadows, the very suggestion of a nightmare. ]

Do you think we’re still dreaming? Or is this a living nightmare?

[ a hum, and another brush of teasing laughter, there and gone like a brief burst of memory, the last moment of summer that you can taste on your tongue before it’s irretrievably gone. ]

You’ve changed, haven’t you? We all have. What are you thinking, right now…? Who are you?

What are you?

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[richesse]

Ah ah. [ she grins with her teeth, lips peeled back. ] That’s for me to know, and you to find out, when the time comes. Don’t worry, I won’t ask too much of you.

[ the murmur smiles. ]

Keep picturing where you are. It’s easier to follow, that way.

[closetdweller]

[Oh. Another Player.]

Game sees game, sis. Gotta respect it.

[And he did- this would be quite interesting to work with while he found his way back to his comrades and his King.

In the meanwhile, he had wandered closer to the broken window and was staring at the dilapidated and fungus encrusted skyscrapers in the square, sharing the images as he did.]

It's a MgRonalds. Or,a place like it. A restaurant, so I bet there's other touristy spaces nearby.

[richesse]

Haha! I’m glad you can understand.

[ the continued images make her job fairly simple. she keeps the location, and him, fixed in her mind, letting the murmur tug gently at her feet. as long as she doesn’t think about it too hard, it works. ]

What in the world is a MgRonald’s, anyway,

[closetdweller]

It's a fast food place that sells burgers,

[He said, flashing her an image of the double patties stacked high on a seeded bun with lettuce, tomato, and the fabled 'secret sauce'.]

They have them all over the world. I think that's part of why my boss chose to work at one.