 The town is quiet, eerily so. All animals, all chatter, all gusts of wind have come to a complete stop this morning. A tumbleweed passes by through the center of town and the rocking chair on the Sheriff's porch sways but remains silent. Everything is muted and as the door of the hotel opens, the only sensation that rings utterly true today is this:
One of your own is gone.
And now, as the rules state, it is your job to discover their fate.
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... Please tell me there aren't decayed skeletons that resemble us for everyone buried here.
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[fuck this place already, pretty much.]
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What are the chances that's a lot of why they brought us here? [He's visibly disturbed, but at least he sounds level enough.] Too much of a coincidence.
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I wouldn't name the robot Hal, but otherwise, that stuff isn't too weird to me.
But I guess if I think about it, that makes this pretty normal too.
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I wouldn't name the robot Hal either but that's not the point. Somebody went through the effort of finding a double of that girl and maybe doubles of us. Or we're the doubles? I don't know. Too bad we can't figure out how long she's been buried.
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There are. I can... sorta confirm it.
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[Which is concerning given the current state of affairs.]
But the corpse in that coffin doesn't belong to her. So we know she's not buried here, if anywhere.
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[ he doesn't really care about whether she's dead or not, but he's curious about why they'd put a skeleton in a wig. ]
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Dunno. Having her beauty sleep, hopefully.
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[HA HA. . . ha. . .]
Either way, it's likely.
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You're the one who asked, not me. I'm not going to satisfy your curiosity for you.
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