catch-all: yamato.

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the true shitpost is the friends we made along the way

Comments

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I bet you could think of other things to punch if you really put your mind to it.

[Lightly. She is, unfortunately, of no help here.]

Your bones will thank you if you don't, though.

[ghoststrums]

The only punchable thing on my mind is that stupid bear.

[ >:T ]

It's not an option.

[txt]

[A shake of her head.]

It wouldn't even be satisfying, I bet. You take a swing and— bonk! You just punched yourself instead.

[ghoststrums]

Right. That stupid barrier... And then that bear talked about how magic wasn't real?

[ he hates this so much. ]

[txt]

I know, right? Are they pulling our legs, or are they just that deep in denial?

[ghoststrums]

No matter how you look at it, this whole thing feels like a sick joke.

[txt]

I wholeheartedly agree. But what to do...?

[ghoststrums]

I don't know. The only thing we can do is keep looking for answers, isn't it?

[txt]

That goes without saying.

[ghoststrums]

So we keep looking. The dorm heads, the rest of campus... see if we can't break into that stupid bear's office. Wherever we can, until we get some answers.

[txt]

Do we know where his office is located yet?

[ghoststrums]

No. I didn't see it at all walking around campus, either. Did you?

[txt]

[A shake of her head. ]

Nope. Not even a placard pointing me in the right direction.

[ghoststrums]

I'm guessing it's not going to be something we can just stumble into. It must be hidden somehow, but where?

[txt]

I bet it's somewhere between all the buildings under construction.