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[ 1.
The closet door has been left open in some unoccupied room on the second floor.
2.
It's the third day of the event, and being listerally unable to resist impulses does not bode well for someone still dealing with the fag-end of mental withdrawal.
Then again, if that someone can't get plasmids from the closet, then there's no harm done, right?
3.
Alex Kralie is sitting at the long table in the dining room, carrying a mechanical wasp on his shoulder like a ship's parrot. The dressing is still on the back of his hand. He's stroking the pitted skin of a satsuma with his thumb, extremely enthralled by it. ]
The closet door has been left open in some unoccupied room on the second floor.
2.
It's the third day of the event, and being listerally unable to resist impulses does not bode well for someone still dealing with the fag-end of mental withdrawal.
Then again, if that someone can't get plasmids from the closet, then there's no harm done, right?
3.
Alex Kralie is sitting at the long table in the dining room, carrying a mechanical wasp on his shoulder like a ship's parrot. The dressing is still on the back of his hand. He's stroking the pitted skin of a satsuma with his thumb, extremely enthralled by it. ]
