*33 wakes up on a cold wooden floor, the dark pressing in on them from all sides. A faint tune drifts through the air, accompanied by the creaking of boards. The space seems to β¦breathe.*
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*33 tiredly gets up, immediately confused.*
"How did I-..." *they mumble, feeling discomfort from the odd surroundings and unfamiliar atmosphere*
"..h- Hello?"
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