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Easy to tear apart.

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You can't even remember hearing the morning announcement.

All you could remember is waking up and...

...

Razzle. Dazzle.

They're gone. Both of them.

They're both gone because of this sick fucking game.

You don't even want to get out of bed anymore.

All you can think about is them.

And how they died.

Brutal.

It was brutal.

They didn't deserve this.

You don't deserve this.

None of them deserve this.

Nobody in this cruise ship deserves this

except those fucking hosts.

...

...

...

You hear a knock on your door.

It could be anyone, really.

You don't feel like answering.

Hopefully they just leave you alone.

...

[THE THIRD FLOOR HAS BEEN UNLOCKED, AND SO HAS THE THEATRE AND LIBRARY FOR THE SECOND FLOOR.]

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ADDITIONAL NOTES

mb gang i lied about the morning part

ANYWAYS I AM SO GOATED ITS 2 AM AND I AM ON THE GRIIIND

also catred lore