[What the... Just a moment before, he was about to open the door to a secret passage only a select few knew about. Now, he's sitting up on an old bed in some nearly abandoned school dorm (specifically, boy's dorm A) listening to someone he's never heard before over the intercom.]
What...? [He glances around at all the unfamiliar people.] Am I... I must be dreaming...
[And yet, he swore he was awake before he got here...
Later on you might find him in the sunroom with his pamphlet in hand, looking through the crusted glass at what seems to be an abandoned city.]
Mn... [He frowns, contemplating the circumstances.]
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What...? [He glances around at all the unfamiliar people.] Am I... I must be dreaming...
[And yet, he swore he was awake before he got here...
Later on you might find him in the sunroom with his pamphlet in hand, looking through the crusted glass at what seems to be an abandoned city.]
Mn... [He frowns, contemplating the circumstances.]