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( VIDEO )
Operative Clover reporting, Operative Clover reporting!! Hey, does this piece of junk even work? [ KZZZT ] Oh gosh! Did I break it? [ it takes her a moment to settle the feed before she lies it in front of her and reclines against a nearby tree. It seems she's awoken in the forest, and she's clutching herself and shivering a bit. ] D— [ KZZT ] if you and your crazy cult have anything to do with this, I swear to God I'll rip off your balls and force feed them to you! [ a pause. ] Alice.. What did you do with Alice? I..
[ a stifled whimper, as Clover buries her face into her robe. ] This sucks. Why does this stuff keep happening to me? I don't get it— I.. Ugh. Where even am I this time? When am I? [ and, after a few moments of quiet contemplation, she stands up and walks past the journal before bending over to pick it up. Moments later, the feed shuts off. ]
( ACTION )
[ Over the past couple of hours, Clover has gotten a little more comfortable with being here; at the very least, she figures it's better than being in a giant facility with a watch snapped to her wrist loaded with virulent poison. You may see her wandering around community building 7, familiarizing herself with her new 'home', or just wandering around town yanking at her wings and then whimpering because wow they really are attached.. ]
Weirder things have happened, I guess..
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Operative Clover reporting, Operative Clover reporting!! Hey, does this piece of junk even work? [ KZZZT ] Oh gosh! Did I break it? [ it takes her a moment to settle the feed before she lies it in front of her and reclines against a nearby tree. It seems she's awoken in the forest, and she's clutching herself and shivering a bit. ] D— [ KZZT ] if you and your crazy cult have anything to do with this, I swear to God I'll rip off your balls and force feed them to you! [ a pause. ] Alice.. What did you do with Alice? I..
[ a stifled whimper, as Clover buries her face into her robe. ] This sucks. Why does this stuff keep happening to me? I don't get it— I.. Ugh. Where even am I this time? When am I? [ and, after a few moments of quiet contemplation, she stands up and walks past the journal before bending over to pick it up. Moments later, the feed shuts off. ]
( ACTION )
[ Over the past couple of hours, Clover has gotten a little more comfortable with being here; at the very least, she figures it's better than being in a giant facility with a watch snapped to her wrist loaded with virulent poison. You may see her wandering around community building 7, familiarizing herself with her new 'home', or just wandering around town yanking at her wings and then whimpering because wow they really are attached.. ]
Weirder things have happened, I guess..
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[ at least she's got a robe on and not her usual outfit ]
Well I never said that. I wasn't expecting anything, honestly.. I woke up so far out in the forest, I had no idea there was a village nearby. Does the village have a name? It's pretty creepy if you just call it 'The Village', like a third rate B-Movie..
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[Oh right. She's a new arrival, so she's bound to lost out there.] I can come pick you up and show you where to go since you're new here. There's a little process that you have to go through, you see.
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[ a moment of contemplation. she has to wonder if she can trust this guy — if he had anything to do with the happenings back home. After a moment, she realizes she'd never be able to find her way around without his help, so she might as well. ] .. Alright. Do you mean an initiation?
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Ah, something like that. Of course if you want to stay dressed up in that robe, I won't be doing any complaining~
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Ick! How's this get you off, anyway? Do you have some angel fetish? [ a hmph ] My usual clothes are way cuter. Where'd they go, anyway?
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I'm already on my way, so stay put until I see your hairstyle. If I spot a pink bush, then I'll know it's you.
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It's not bushy! I prefer the term 'fluff'!
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Whatever you say. It's nice hair, regardless. [Stops in the middle of the forest and looks around.] Let's see... My "pretty girl" senses are saying that you're close by.
action.
Beep beep beep, they're on fire! [ a small chuckle. ] Now get me out of this creepy forest. I don't want to be here any longer.
action.
Relax. You're in the best of hands. Well... You're welcome to cling to my arm if a wild beast ends up jumping out.