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[ The communicator bobs, turns, points at the floor. There’s muttering from a voice some of Anchor’s residents will recognize. When the camera rights itself, it’s a close-up of Creepy Joe’s face, the eye that was formerly sealed shut now open and writhing with tiny flower-like tentacles. His other is steady, crazed blue.
His mouth is still twisted, his lips still curving upward on the ruined side of his face, not quite hiding teeth too long and sharp for a human mouth. There’s movement behind and between his teeth, though it’s hard to see what it is until he opens his mouth--more tentacles, tiny flailing things growing from the insides of his cheeks, the roof of his mouth, his tongue. They make him lisp hoarsely as he talks.]
Don’t go down. Don’t do it. You’ll open the way to worse things, worse things, worse.
[ He glances behind him, and in spite of the close angle, some at Anchor might also recognize where he is. In his little hole in the wall, where he was recording the actions of Anchor’s new residents. ]
Trust me. I came back, didn’t I? I came back to help.
His mouth is still twisted, his lips still curving upward on the ruined side of his face, not quite hiding teeth too long and sharp for a human mouth. There’s movement behind and between his teeth, though it’s hard to see what it is until he opens his mouth--more tentacles, tiny flailing things growing from the insides of his cheeks, the roof of his mouth, his tongue. They make him lisp hoarsely as he talks.]
Don’t go down. Don’t do it. You’ll open the way to worse things, worse things, worse.
[ He glances behind him, and in spite of the close angle, some at Anchor might also recognize where he is. In his little hole in the wall, where he was recording the actions of Anchor’s new residents. ]
Trust me. I came back, didn’t I? I came back to help.
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The waste.
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*What did it say this place was called...*
an chor
?
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Where the shifts are.
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whatare
like ?
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whatis
shift
like
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The sky changes, the world changes. It brings things from other places. Sometimes they don't hurt. Mostly they do.
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o kay
whatis
down
?
*Norfinbury had something huge and dangerous below it too.*
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No.
Eyes. Eyes watching me.
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The response is just a poorly drawn/stylized eye picture and a question mark.*
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down ?
be low
are peo ple
?
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I don't remember.
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iwill see for
my self
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i t ?
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l o o k
but donot
touch
?
*And film. He always needs to film.*
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That might
be ok
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do
ifyou
see a gain
doyou think you might
re mem ber
?
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Don't want to remember.
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re mem ber
youcan
warn bet ter
tell what to
av oid
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[ A long span of silence. ]
Yes.
Okay.
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