audience: tamamo

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one day a good shitpost will go here

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week three, thursday.

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[The next time Tamamo walks through a door, she'll find herself walking into an entirely new location. Specifically — an empty hospital wing, devoid of all signs of life save for the steady beeping of a heart monitor in the distance. It looks like the only way to go is down the corridor, but Tamamo won't have to walk for too long before she stumbles across the only open room in the entire hallway.

... In fact, she won't even have to go in. Carlos is waiting for her right outside of the room. He lifts a hand in greeting once he sees her.]

Hey, Tamamo. [A bit subdued for a reunion, but.] It's been a while.