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You don't remember how you got here.

It may be one of the first things to occur to you when you wake up, that you don't know when you got here, what you were doing involved nothing like this; granted, it's also possible that it doesn't matter – that whatever circumstances you last remember have nothing on the fact that this bed is really comfortable and the room around you is gently-lit.

It's warm, but it's nowhere near where you're supposed to be.

Whatever you think of it, the fact is that you can't stay there forever; there's a silver key resting on that trunk near your bed, and you might want to take it on the way out. It's no big deal if you don't, exactly – it won't lock automatically after you close the door, that has to be done manually – but it'll probably become clear that privacy is a commodity in a place like this.

After all, you aren't alone; the hallway is likely quick to become populated with other people that are just as confused as you are. Go ahead and talk to them if you'd like; none of you will know exactly how you got to the building with the wooden walls and the odd windows that no one can see through, but that doesn't mean you can't get to know each other on the way to...wherever it is that you're going.

Wander long enough and you may hear the chiming of a clock nearby.

It's hard to tell whether it's telling you it's very early or very late at night, but checking out the room it's in eventually might be a good idea regardless; it's large and open, designed to accommodate social gatherings from the look of it, with the clock in question mounted against the western wall. It isn't the only thing here, though – there's a large frame set into the wall nearby, and it contains some information that might be relevant to your interests...

Or perhaps your attention is drawn instead to the other framed information nearby; don't worry if you miss it in here, though. It's posted in every other room in the building.

There's also the matter of the large double-doors at the end of the room; they aren't going to open, regardless of what you do.

Looks like you're trapped here for the time being. Might as well see who's here with you, right?

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[ EEEK, SOMEONE ELSE IS LOOKING AT HER AGE— ]

Stop stop stop, nooo, don't say it out loud! It's bad enough everyone gets to see it! [ Ali...gula... She's going to ~~gently~~ punch his side as she hops over. ]

Ah-

[Oh lord someone is hitting him. He is not suited for physical things at all, he is a bean pole.

Thankfully he doesn't fall over, but he does step to the side, and he puts a hand to where he got hit as he winces a little.]

M-my apologies, I didn't know it was a sensitive topic.

[He might have been a little quick to apologize there. Apologies fix everything, right?]

[ .......Well, he did apologize, so he only gets the stink-eye for like, half a minute instead of the full minute.

She'll also cross her arms and save him from being punched again (at least, er, right now). ]

It's not sensitive, it's just not something you post about ladies..! [ Huff. ] I bet this guy's never had a girlfriend like, ever! He'd definitely know better if he did. Right? You agree with me, don't you?

[ Her tone sort of implies that you should, uh. ]

[Of course, he is all too familiar with that tone. It's one he's heard from his wife on more than one occasion.]

Of course, it's extremely rude of them. Giving out personal information like that is just plain unseemly.

[ What a good man and a good listener...!!

She likes him already. Whether or not this is a good thing remains to be seen. ]

Ex-act-ly! [ Mrph. ] More people are concerned with those dumb rules than the fact there's a ton of personal information plastered right on the wall here where everyone can see it thouuugh.

[ She's... whining about this... and it's not even particularly useful info for rule 7 either, which makes it twice as criminal, honestly. ]

Well, the rules can be quite startling. It's also possible that most people haven't read the profiles yet. In which case, you might be able to get your profile amended before everyone reads it.

[Not that he would know who to talk to in order to get something like that changed. He gets the distinct feeling that whoever did all of this doesn't really care about their feelings.]

There's nothing startling about those dumb things. [ aligula it says if you kill someone and get away with it you can leave, that is generally concerning. ] But ooooooooooh, you're right...

I wonder what I should get it changed to? Maybe something mysterious, like, "A lady never tells her age," or something super bad, like, "It's none of your business, bub!!"

[ ...She totally had a super sweet lady-type voice for the first and a rougher, meaner one for the second. ]

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