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Week Six
You've survived, for lack of better wording, the latest week of trials and tribulations. This one had been more costly than most: Typhon's machinations have brought your group to nearly half the size it was when Athena first brought you to this island. Whether it ends with him or with you is still too soon to make out. One thing's for certain. Things cannot be allowed to continue as they are.
Speaking of continuing, the next floor has been revealed to you. Just how far down this island goes is a bit of a mystery, but you get the feeling that you're close to something important. Maybe that thing Athena wanted you to find before Typhon does. You can ruminate on that as you watch the waters below. Waves still lap at the cliffs, but it all seems lower than it did weeks ago. Like the ocean itself is shrinking...
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Quark's Bar
Speaking of continuing, the next floor has been revealed to you. Just how far down this island goes is a bit of a mystery, but you get the feeling that you're close to something important. Maybe that thing Athena wanted you to find before Typhon does. You can ruminate on that as you watch the waters below. Waves still lap at the cliffs, but it all seems lower than it did weeks ago. Like the ocean itself is shrinking...
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Quark's Bar

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Us.
[oh. there he is. okay, Cerejeira, just be so normal and chill about this oh never mind she's crying]
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[ The vision of Alex moves a little, as if trying to get closer to...comfort her, or wipe away her tears, or something, but. You'll feel nothing. ]
Shit. Sorry. I didn't mean to make you cry—
[ yeah it's fucking him ]
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I thought I'd never see you again...
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Me neither. Or...I hoped so. 'Cause, that'd mean...
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But...
[ah, how does she do this? how does she put this into words?]
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Are you okay?
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[ah, brutally honest, as per usual.]
But that's, um... I'm never okay, anyway, that's... It's fine. Just...
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Not like this. And not with me dying, either.
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I'm holdin' you to that. Okay?
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It... [she lets out a breath. shaky. but determined.] It will happen.
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If...if there's anything we can do where we are, we'll- I'll do it.