SOMETIME IN THE FUTURE. ADVENTURES!

[adharma]

[ DAY 52. ]

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[adharma]

[ Another memory! A kid shot with a bazooka. . . and of course, he died. Who doesn't die when being shot by a bazooka. ]

[steampunked]

[are all of these about death . . . let's take a break from 'em to go and see if I can use a fingerbone to get that padlock open.]

[adharma]

[ yes they are . . . how good at picking locks are you? ]

[steampunked]

[AMATEUR . . . but quite determined . . . ]

[adharma]

[ IF YOU WORK HARD ENOUGH YOU CAN GET IT OPEN. . . Inside the trunk is a slightly smaller trunk. This trunk isn't locked, but barbed wire is wrapped around the latch. Do be careful. ]

[steampunked]

[. . . hfffff. Picking gently at the barbed wire to get it away from the latch.]

Bloody ridiculous . . .

[adharma]

[ Inside this trunk is another slightly smaller trunk. This trunk looks like it's covered in sandpaper. It'll scrape up your hands. And the lid is extremely heavy, it might take more than one person to open.

Also, when you get to this trunk there's a click and a second door appears on the wall. This door has a bullet carved into the door. ]

[steampunked]

Fuck's sake.

[TRYING THE LID, ANYWAY. probably unsuccessfully.]

[adharma]

[ you might be able to get it open a craaacccck ]

[steampunked]

[getting it open a crack and trying to peer in.]

[adharma]

[ You can see that there is a much much younger looking Acedia sleeping inside. ]

[steampunked]

[omg what.]

Hello?! [dropping the lid after that, cause she can't hold it open anymore.]

[adharma]

[ GUESS YOU'LL NEVER KNOW WHAT HIS RESPONSE WAS. ]

[steampunked]

[eff you. Goes to pick at another fingerbone.]

[adharma]

[ CONGRATULATIONS I lied they're not all about death. Here have some misery instead. Just a flash -- it's a short one. ]

[steampunked]

[dhxsiuhdvncjsnds jesus christ, that's enough of that.]

Stop being so fucking nosy, Knife. [going to look at the bullet door . . .]

[adharma]

[ LOOKS NORMAL except the bullet carved on it. ]

[steampunked]

[. . . opens door. THIS IS SURELY A GOOD DECISION . . . ]

[adharma]

[ You end up in what looks like it could have been an amusement park at one time. There's a snow-cone stand to your left. A staircase in front of you and what looks like a greenhouse (?) with broken panes to your right. Everything is a bit dirty and falling apart. ]

[steampunked]

. . . huh.

[going to check out the snow-cone stand.]

[adharma]

[ Just a snow-cone stand . . . there's a row of chocolate bars on the counter though. Unwrapped and lined up evenly. ]

[steampunked]

[. . . > touch the chocolate.]

[adharma]

[ Quick as lightning there is now a knife in your hand pinning it to the counter :'D . . .

and now there's also an Acedia standing behind the counter. He looks a little older than ten -- both of his eyes are red. He's wearing a black hot topic jacket and a hat. And wearing gloves. ]

Who said you could have some?

[steampunked]

[what the fuck ow. Tugging the knife out of her hand :|a]

Nobody. Who said you could stab people?

[adharma]

I did! This is my place. Well, part of it. Did that girl send you? She's always interfering in my things.