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it's been 2 days since i've last got a note, i'm starting to worry for some reason.. so, like anyone would do, i go to someone who's really fucking smart, albedo.

"so you're telling me, someone, somehow, is leaving notes in your house and you don't know who it is and yet you believe this person needs help?" he repeats what i told him in a smaller context.

"that's exactly it."

"at the end of your story, you asked me what i think. correct?" he asks going back to his own things. "uhm- yeah." i answer.

"well, what i think.. i think that you're-" he tries to say but gets cut off.

"i'm?" i say trying to get him to continue talking.

he then speaks out in a slightly scared voice, "i was going to say crazy.. but.." he turns around holding a small piece of paper.

he reads the paper aloud, "you", he says.

"wait! the uh- the other papers say "my body is where", that must continue it with "my body is where you" but- uh- the real questions are, 1: what about me will help find the body, and 2: how does this person know i'm here." i say taking the paper into my own hands.

"i'll help you with this, but if it's some sort of joke i will poison you." albedo says sitting down

"thank you."

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