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[creatio]

so, i can't be the only one wondering where our stuff is, right? because i don't know about you guys but i don't usually use a jumpsuit as pajamas, even if i'm taking an impromptu space nap. and even though i'm trying super hard not to think about someone playing nasa barbie while i was unconscious, i can't help but want to know what they've done with everything else.

( Her stele is the thing she's most eager to get back, if she's honest. But she'd take her knife too. Hell, even her actual underwear. )

has anyone come across a closet? or like, a sinister collection of momentos.

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[creatio]

also it feels pretty weird that we're the only ones here, right? especially because there's other people's stuff just left behind. and the message.

i don't know if it's better or worse to think there might be others behind those doors.

[theycalledmeacurse]

I'm of a mind that it's better to find out than just sit and wonder. Especially when we don't know how long we'll be here.

[creatio]

see, i wanted to do the finding out thing but then a guy told me trying to force the doors might end up getting us sucked out into space.

so i'm being cautious. for like the first time in my life.