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[ You're not quite sure how you got here, but you're now in the hallway of some sort of base. The walls and floors are impossibly clean and white. It's sort of eerie. But from behind you, you can hear the echos of footsteps, walking towards you.

It's some pink haired guy, dressed as so and he looks a bit shocked at seeing you, before shifting into an easy smile. ]

So, are you going to tell me how you got here?

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Would it be a problem if I broke it down?

Oh, yeah, definitely.

A problem for who?

Those in charge, of course.

Well, that's not me and . . . probably not you?

No no, not me at all.

I've only recently arrived, as well. But then again, I was invited.

[ T U G S on the door handle again!

. . .strong enough to rattle it in its frame probably tbh ]

Invited for what. . .?

[ totally not surprised at seeing that, but still raises an eyebrow ]

Well, my field assignment was pretty much over.

That's pretty vague. It's kind of a pain to be here with you.

Ahh, really? I'm sorry.

Maybe we can grab something from the canteen, if you'd like?

Steak.

. . . I'm sure they'll have steak.

Maybe

Rare steak.

Rare enough to hear the cow moo?

. . . I didn't say alive steak.

So not that rare then.

We should eat together. Company makes a meal taste better.

Oh, I definitely agree.

[ slightly turns to walk back down the hallway ] Follow me.

[ folloowwwinnggg ]

What is this place anyway? I took a wrong turn and ended up here.

Ahh, I'm not sure exactly how much I can say. But, this is our headquarters of sorts.

Kind of lame.

We're pretty secretive.

Secret organizations never do well, to be honest.

Hmm, maybe, but we'll see if we follow the mold.

Should I wish you luck?

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