...not forever. It felt like the earlier days of the island. I do not know how quite to explain it...
[she frowns, thinking it over]
...we encountered someone within a tent that was meant to be some kind of infirmary, I believe. It... should have been strange. The island was meant to be deserted. But... my wound had been aggravated, and I needed treatment. So I... I walked inside.
[...]
Yin Yu got hurt protecting me from the... the thing that was in there.
...it looked like someone we knew, but... younger. Still, it did not seem strange... it seemed natural for her to be that age. [...] Yin Yu realized something was wrong first. He put himself between the two of us.
Numbers. [ she has a sort of uncomfortable look on her face at that, but she doesn't elaborate. ] Weird. I wonder if it meant anything, or if it was just this place continuing to fuck with everybody.
...I am not sure. On the island, we were directly told at the beginning that a certain number of us had to die, or else the consequences would be dire...
[so, honestly, flayn's just been thinking it was because of that]
But it could be some sort of clue as to what is going on here, I suppose. It would probably serve us well to keep it in mind in case anything similar comes up in the future.
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[she frowns, thinking it over]
...we encountered someone within a tent that was meant to be some kind of infirmary, I believe. It... should have been strange. The island was meant to be deserted. But... my wound had been aggravated, and I needed treatment. So I... I walked inside.
[...]
Yin Yu got hurt protecting me from the... the thing that was in there.
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Do you remember what the thing looked like?
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[her face falls, and she looks guilty.]
...it looked like someone we knew, but... younger. Still, it did not seem strange... it seemed natural for her to be that age. [...] Yin Yu realized something was wrong first. He put himself between the two of us.
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Did anything happen after that?
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[Which. Bad. Very bad.]
She spoke about... numbers. It was a blur. It felt like something was moving under our skins, and... Yin Yu fought her. I tried to help, but...
...that is around when I lost consciousness.
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Numbers. [ she has a sort of uncomfortable look on her face at that, but she doesn't elaborate. ] Weird. I wonder if it meant anything, or if it was just this place continuing to fuck with everybody.
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[so, honestly, flayn's just been thinking it was because of that]
But it could be some sort of clue as to what is going on here, I suppose. It would probably serve us well to keep it in mind in case anything similar comes up in the future.