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CIRRUS NETWORK

[The Showmaster leads you through the dark stage and you find yourself entering something that looks like a very nice and expensive classroom.

Each desk is spacious with drawers that you will conveniently find any important item that had been on your person or that you feel like you would need here. Each chair is cushy and swivels.

Sitting on top of the teacher's desk is a young girl, older teen / younger adult in age at most, hair that looks like mint cotton candy that probably reaches down to her ankles. She has a knee drawn up to her body, resting her chin on top as she scours the room of who arrived . . .

And then she looks at you all with the biggest smug grin plastered on her face. You'll notice that her purple eyes shifts when she makes the scowl, it goes from a solid purple to a purple mixed in with this symbol in green also.]

Ah, Cirrus, still mad that you can't take our stories, huh? Even though we're all gone now, you still can't leave us alone.

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

I feel like unrealistic expectations were set for me when this first started.

That's on you.

So I'm free to do as a please next time. Understood. Thank you for the lesson.

I've met you for ten minutes, you were always going to do that anyway.

What a terribly incorrect assumption you've made. It's only natural to cooperate if we're all working together.

If someone decides they won't, then there's no reason for me to hold back either.

People always, always are just doing what they want. Your nature wasn't changed by me being honest about mine.

You're very wrong about that.

[reaches up to pat his head, mindful of the horns if they're still out]

But it's exciting to see you...doing what you want.

[just tolerates this, bemused]

...Huh.

[good, good. pats his head until he's satisfied]

If you experience, you know, emotional or physical distress because of the consequences of your actions. Let us know. I'm not sure what to expect from performances still.