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You return to the fort, the black thing stands eerily in front of you. It doesn’t say a word.

Chatlog

Lucia: Hello?
Lucia: …
???: …
Lucia: Are you evil?
???: Am I…
???: Evil…?
Lucia: Uhhh, yes. Like wanna kill me, that whole bit?
???:….
???: No…
Lucia: What are you?
???: What am I…. I wonder…
???: I am many things, limited by perception…
???: You, dear, may call me Ira….
Lucia: Ira? That’s a nice name.
Lucia: My name is–
Ira: Lu…cia….
Lucia: Yes! How did you know my name?
Ira: Hehe, how interesting…
Ira: You seem lost, Ms. Lucia Morris….
Lucia: I am, I’ve been in here for a while.
Ira: I know…
Lucia: How do you know that?
Ira: It doesn’t matter I suppose….
Ira: Ms. Lucia, I shall accompany you… you don’t seem like you will leave otherwise…
Lucia: You’ll accompany me? Thanks, but no thanks, I can take care of myself.
Ira: …
Lucia: …
Ira: Ms. Lucia, please reconsider…
Lucia: But you’re so big and scary! I scare really easily. Having you around will wear out my poor heart!
Ira: …
Ira: I’ll try not to get in your way…
Lucia: Okay… well, if you’re not popping out and stuff, I guess you can tag along… T.T
Ira: …!
Ira: Thank you Ms. Lucia… I shall try my best to protect you…!
Lucia: I said I can take care of myself!
Ira: Yes… of course…

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