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*At some point in the early morning, the need to eat overrides the desire to stay hidden. Krill emerges from her tub, the blanket still draped over herself to give some illusion of privacy. As she's eating tuna straight from the can, she's formulating a plan. Stomach appeased she takes a seat at her workbench and starts working on what looks to be another camera. Less that an hour later she clears a space for the device in the middle of her floor, makes sure that her computer is safely tucked away, and takes cover.

*There's a woman circling the store. She doesn't seem to mind the swamp muck slashing up onto her white and teal magical girl uniform, and indeed, it starts to fade away after a few moments. She stands up from where she was peering at the foundation of the building and walks inside, shaking her shaggy blue hair out of her dark-circled eyes, and approaching the counter.*

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