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What were you doing, again? You don't remember this place at all as you look around. And in fact, you don't remember how you got here in the first place. It doesn't seem familiar in the slightest, and yet, here you are. Though it's strange, because no matter how much you strain to remember, there's absolutely no recollection of just how you got here. Whatever you were doing before seems like it's seamlessly transitioned into this moment. But at least you're not alone. Just as you think about talking to the people around you, a female voice speaks evenly from the speakers mounted towards the high ceiling of the room. "Good morning, residents." ![]() |