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✦ ᑕᖇᗩᖴTEᗪ ᗰEᗰOᖇIES [2:32]-[5:25]

"...Just a certain.. Artist I'm familiar with."

And she was gone.

All that was left in their stead was air and the gazes of two certain people.

Alan felt himself falter as Time's words echoed in his head.

Just a certain.. Artist I'm familiar with.

A certain Artist I'm familiar with.

A certain Artist.

How was he supposed to make sense of that? Who was looking after Herobrine (or whatever's left of him, anyway)? If that person even is a 'who,' who's to say that whoever or whatever is with him isn't promising to potentially, oh I dunno, harm him? Nearly everybody here was so.. vague. And painfully so.

Two claps were heard, and all of a sudden, Alan and Victim found themselves in their respective rows, sitting in-between people who were starting to move.

One by one, the entire theater was filled with confused inhabitants, all of which exchanging glances left and right. A certain two awkwardly tried to avoid the gaze/s of those around them.

"...what.. happened..?"

Alan resisted the urge to turn to Second upon hearing his question. He so desperately wanted to say something, but he can't tell the truth; plus, it would feel horrible to lie to him, so he just.. shrugged. He at least hoped that he managed to pull off the faux look of confusion written on his face.

"Ugh, my head hurts," Blue muttered, half-heartedly rubbing his temples with a groan. "Feels like it's spinning n' stuff... You sure you don't know what happened..?"

"Please just drop it, pretty sure nobody here knows," Yellow muttered, his voice somewhere between broken down and croaky. Red gave a quiet whine in the background, continuously rubbing his eyes in a back-and-fourth motion.

("Cut it out, you might bruise yourself or something," Blue muttered to Red, actively holding his wrist and forcing it down.)

"Ah, you're finally awake."

"Author?" Alan heard one of the monster school students call out.

He will admit that he was a bit confused.

That certainly didn't sound like Her.

Or maybe She just changed the way She talked?

Regardless, he shrugged off his worries with a simple hum. Not worth getting paranoid over this, anyway-it was probably just the weirdness in the other place messing with the way he interprets things. He's just reading too much into this.

"That's me!" Author replied, a small smile on her face. "Anyway, does everybody feel fine? Headaches are completely normal, just so you know-it'll pass in, like.. ehhhh a few minutes or so, I think? Well, either way, don't worry," she said, sounding like she was grinning slightly.

As if to answer, some of the audience started exchanging glances, the majority of the lot shrugging to each other after confirming something by tapping on their head three times and sort of crumpling their hand next to it. In response to that, the person who's looking at the one performing the action either shakes their head or nods.

The entirety of monster school (just don't include Herobrine, because uh... evidently, he is not here) had rather visible headaches, judging from how the majority of them were grimacing just from resting their foreheads on their fingers.