[ She knows where, in the pit of her stomach. There's an insistent tug. A whisper that doesn't want to be ignored. She just doesn't want to acknowledge it. She reluctantly puts one foot in front of the other, starting to walk -- albeit slowly. ]
This whole place is probably abandoned and we're all just going to die.
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[ She knows where, in the pit of her stomach. There's an insistent tug. A whisper that doesn't want to be ignored. She just doesn't want to acknowledge it. She reluctantly puts one foot in front of the other, starting to walk -- albeit slowly. ]
This whole place is probably abandoned and we're all just going to die.