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*A low rumble fills the air as Dyle's clock face suddenly appears on a nearby building wall, golden numbers spinning wildly* Dyle: I've been watching. *his voice echoes like distant chimes* That level of genuine disconnection... fascinating.

*Dyle's numbers slow to a stop* Finally. I have a proposition for you, shadow one.

bbno$:im bbno$ how do you not know me

*the toons exchange more puzzled glances* Dandy: "Bbno...what kind of name is that? It's not a real name." Astro: "And why are you asking US if you're famous? We don't keep up with...whatever that is." *the toons are getting more agitated by the second, their voices rising in pitch*

bbno$:not bbno,bbno$

*Shrimpo shuffles closer, eyes narrowing with twisted interest* You really don't give a shit about anyone here, do you? *grins, showing yellowed teeth* Finally... someone who gets it. We're all just... garbage.

*Eggson nods slowly* Sometimes the sharpest shadows hide the deepest hurts.

*three years pass, Nori stands alone* Why don't I have a mama?