[ god he LOVES complaining. but also. he tilts his head, thinking... ]
I'll tell you about mine if you tell me one of yours. Suppose I owe you something for telling me about Basilio and Eupha, anyhow.
[ it's all good natured! so: ] Ours was a resort. Woke up on a train, or something, felt like we had been offered a vacation package and encouraged to go, and crash landed at a vacation resort. Key Nueve, it was called.
[ lightly, teasing - though, okay, he cannot resist complaining, because that goes away in a second and he groans. ]
Yeah, right up until the aforementioned crash landing - I thought a gauntlet runner had it rough, I didn't think I'd get over the stomach lurching for days.
That, and - it took barely a few days before people started dying. Not even by anyone else's hand, mostly. Someone's head blew up by an explosive. A couple others died on some sort of...ride.
Place was trying to kill us, mostly. But... no, someone did kill others. [ there's a frown on his face as he says this, a brief flash of something angry. ] Supposedly the place forced her to - gave her some odd premonition about it.
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[ it's the fourth wall, strohl, you'll never understand
also the keychain is a random one it can say whatever you want it to say!!! your pick. ]
The last vacation I was on wasn't exactly pleasant. Whole thing turned out to be the death trap.
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Oh yeah? Wanna complain about it? [ by which she means. she's curious about it. ]
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I'll tell you about mine if you tell me one of yours. Suppose I owe you something for telling me about Basilio and Eupha, anyhow.
[ it's all good natured! so: ] Ours was a resort. Woke up on a train, or something, felt like we had been offered a vacation package and encouraged to go, and crash landed at a vacation resort. Key Nueve, it was called.
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[ just throwing that out there. but she listens to this... ]
Not a bad start. Obviously it doesn't stay so nice, but—you know. That's something.
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[ lightly, teasing - though, okay, he cannot resist complaining, because that goes away in a second and he groans. ]
Yeah, right up until the aforementioned crash landing - I thought a gauntlet runner had it rough, I didn't think I'd get over the stomach lurching for days.
[ princess strohl fights god's toughest battles (tummy aches) ]
That, and - it took barely a few days before people started dying. Not even by anyone else's hand, mostly. Someone's head blew up by an explosive. A couple others died on some sort of...ride.
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and then she's like. sorry why is this just final destination, the hit movie i watched when i was too young and got traumatized by. uhhh. huh. ]
... People weren't killing each other?
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Place was trying to kill us, mostly. But... no, someone did kill others. [ there's a frown on his face as he says this, a brief flash of something angry. ] Supposedly the place forced her to - gave her some odd premonition about it.
You hear of anything like that, where you were?
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So only one person killed...?
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[ final destination'd ]
Two weeks, but apparently that's out of the norm.
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But man. That means all this is gonna seem so long to you, huh?