20th Jun 2020, 10:00 AM in chapter 6

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c_rberus 20th Jun 2020, 10:00 AM edit delete
[lick makes their way through the dark, twisted train, the white figure following along and leaving behind a trail of bleached wisps. lick walks and walks and walks, through stairs that curl in on themselves, through 3-way intersections, and long, seatless corridors that seem to pitch up and down in round curves.]