...Well, I already kind of wrote out an explanation for someone, so... maybe I can just show you that first and then you can ask me any questions you still have...?
[ he's so tired and his throat is still kind of sore. ]
[ ...and hand her his phone. she can probably see that this one was sent to jonas. ]
no it's cool um this is going to be long i think because idk how to summarize this
it was like we woke up in some weird mansion where we were each? compelled??? to pick up one of these colored eggs that were set out in front of us and then we just split up and started looking around the rooms since we had no idea what else to do and there were uh... a lot more eggs everywhere for some reason but also we started finding this creepy stuff like this woman's diary about her missing kid and bloody clothes
then monika actually found the woman who wrote that stuff just like, in the bath?? and she started coming after us so we ran upstairs and hid so i guess she went to the basement where gerard and fei du were instead and attacked them down there? anyway her husband had turned into like this huge axe hand monster guy who was hiding in a painting and when we eventually regrouped in the garage to try to leave the painting was there and he came out and fought everyone
and uh we found the kid dead in the trunk of the car
and then the mom found us again and attacked us instead of her husband who'd actually killed him and it was a whole thing and she ended up dying eventually we all got in the car and broke out of the garage in it but then we just immediately ended up in a lake and had to abandon the car and swim while stuff kept trying to pull us down
finally we got to the other side and there were more eggs and then we went into this building that was also an egg
and then that egg went to sears i guess
it was all just a really messed up horror movie basically
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...Well, I already kind of wrote out an explanation for someone, so... maybe I can just show you that first and then you can ask me any questions you still have...?
[ he's so tired and his throat is still kind of sore. ]
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Of course, if that's easier for you.
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[ he will pull up his sent messages... ]
H-here.
[ ...and hand her his phone. she can probably see that this one was sent to jonas. ]
no it's cool
um
this is going to be long i think because idk how to summarize this
it was like
we woke up in some weird mansion where we were each? compelled??? to pick up one of these colored eggs that were set out in front of us
and then we just split up and started looking around the rooms since we had no idea what else to do
and there were uh... a lot more eggs everywhere for some reason but also we started finding this creepy stuff like this woman's diary about her missing kid
and bloody clothes
then monika actually found the woman who wrote that stuff just like, in the bath?? and she started coming after us so we ran upstairs and hid
so i guess she went to the basement where gerard and fei du were instead and attacked them down there?
anyway her husband had turned into like this huge axe hand monster guy who was hiding in a painting and when we eventually regrouped in the garage to try to leave the painting was there and he came out and fought everyone
and uh
we found the kid
dead in the trunk of the car
and then the mom found us again and attacked us instead of her husband who'd actually killed him and it was a whole thing and she ended up dying
eventually we all got in the car and broke out of the garage in it but then we just immediately ended up in a lake and had to abandon the car and swim while stuff kept trying to pull us down
finally we got to the other side and
there were more eggs
and then we went into this building that was also an egg
and then that egg went to sears i guess
it was all just a really messed up horror movie basically
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W, wow... That really sounds like a nightmare...
[She hands the phone back.]
I'm sorry, Simon... that must have been horrible to go through.
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Yeah. It wasn't great.
I dunno what the point of it all was.
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[There's a faint smile, with warmth and relief and a hint of sadness.]
I'm just glad you made it back.