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[ Ariadne's eyes are fever-bright, her skin pallid. She's clutching something in her hand, something she's reluctant to share with anyone else. Her eyes dart away, then back again, as though she's looking for something - or someone - out of the corner of her eyes. ]

Have you ever thought you were going crazy? Ever... questioned reality?

[ Christ, she's becoming a huge cliche, and she knows it, but there's nothing she can do about it. She didn't think she'd ever be in this situation. Maybe it was her own hubris. But now, here she is. Seeing shades again. Not sure if this is real or a dream. ]

I don't - it's hard when - none of you are -

[ Real. They're not real. She's thought that was a possibility, since arriving, but it's becoming clearer - or maybe muddier? The past several days.

Ariadne starts, jumping a little at something she sees offscreen. ]

I don't know what she wants from me. I never met her in real life. [ Annnnnnnnd cut.]

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... I see.

If there's something I've seen here, it's how much people have helped one another. It may not be a big comfort, but you aren't here alone.

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that's assuming you're all real. but i appreciate the sentiment.

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What makes you think that we aren't?

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Have you looked around lately?

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[ It hits him then. She's one of the people who were affected by the bomb. ]

... I have. Though, what you've been seeing doesn't mean that you're going crazy.

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What else would it mean?

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You aren't alone in feeling like that.

Please, be careful. This may be difficult to believe right now, but what you think isn't exactly the case. [ Until they can find a cure. ]