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...wn, packed away in some memory-box like so much old marbles and faded comic books...while Lilly remained. Lilly, who got you in this hell-hole. Lilly, who you’re going to strangle the first chance you get. Pacifist or no pacifist I’m gonna grab a hold of that slender neck and start to squeeze…you’re suddenly jerked out of your thoughts by something brushing slightly against your arm. You recoil in a flash, skin crawling with goose flesh despite the warmth of the water.
You stay perfectly still for a moment, fighting panic, then - since nothing comes after you – grow curious. What was that? A branch? A fish? Are there fish in this water? In a spur of a moment you
Lunge backward, putting as much distance as possible between you and whatever that was
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