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#Act 0; Prologue

• The Prologue, obviously.

Act 1

#act 1; part 1: missing

• The beginning of the tragedy.

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Here, this idiot.

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Jane: But if I’m not home… then…

Jane: How am I here?

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Jane: But enough about unrelated topics, it feels like I’m being taken back to when it all began. Like a movie you’d rewind.

Jane: And if that’s the case… I wonder what I’ll find. At least till I can get back to my home.

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Jane, your thoughts on Fassad?

Jane: Please, don’t get me started on him. Never liked him honestly. Even back when I was serving, his laugh was extremely obnoxious, wouldn’t leave most of the scientists alone when working, and obviously all the banana peels he left around. …and all the constant comparisons between me and the other Commander.

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Jane: Yet… This doesn’t seem like the events that transpired. Almost as if this version happened without my presence. How interesting… Perhaps I should take a look?

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Jane: Hinawa was a nice lady. Shame what happened to her.

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Do you know their names?

Jane: …yeah. The blonde is Lucas. The ginger is his brother, Claus. Flint is their father, just as Hinawa is their mother. Oh! And there’s Boney the dog!

Jane: Omelets are the twin’s favorite food, as well as mine and my sister’s. Growing up, you couldn’t really tell the difference between my sister and Lucas. Looked too similar that people thought they were twins despite not being related.

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Hmm... can you describe the people :O

Jane: There’s four, and a dog. A blonde boy and his brother ginger. Children to two brunettes.

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Jane: Oh, a family… People I… know.

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Whats in tha so called book

Jane: Memories. Places I’ve traveled. This one in particular strikes me at the most interest. A place I call a birthplace.

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What happened???

Jane: Something… I don’t know how I’m here… Something is calling me.

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Orb? Whats the orb look like?

Jane: Like an old picture book, modern though. Flipping through memories.

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What is your name?

???: My name? Oh yeah. My name is Jane.

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???: Screw it. I’m touching the orb.

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So besides the plot, what’re your pronouns?

???: I’m genderfluid. Though I’m also agender when I feel like it. Though feel free to call me by any pronouns you prefer. Thanks for asking. About this orb thing though, it’s like calling for me or something like that.