[ The world melts away around them. It ... seems like the Lonely at first? It has that misty chill to it, but it is neither the beach nor the empty, labyrinthine house. If anything, it seems very much like the Institute, except ...
Just around the corner, there's the sound of people. Familiar sounds, warm voices, if indistinct. But they don't see you, don't hear you, don't even think about you. You wander like a shade in the night, passing unseen.
Also, for some reasons, there are tinned peaches everywhere. ]
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Date: 2020-10-15 10:19 pm (UTC)[ The world melts away around them. It ... seems like the Lonely at first? It has that misty chill to it, but it is neither the beach nor the empty, labyrinthine house. If anything, it seems very much like the Institute, except ...
Just around the corner, there's the sound of people. Familiar sounds, warm voices, if indistinct. But they don't see you, don't hear you, don't even think about you. You wander like a shade in the night, passing unseen.
Also, for some reasons, there are tinned peaches everywhere. ]