(ᴀ/ɴ: ᴛʜᴀɴᴋ ʏᴏᴜ ғᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴘᴀᴛɪᴇɴᴄᴇ, ғᴇʟʟᴏᴡ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀs! ɪ ᴀʟsᴏ ᴍɪɢʜᴛ'ᴠᴇ ᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇᴅ sᴏᴍᴇ ᴘᴀʀᴛ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ғʟᴀsʜʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴛᴏᴏ, ɪ ʟɪᴛᴇʀᴀʟʟʏ sᴀɪᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ sᴏᴍᴇ ᴘᴀʀᴛs ᴍɪɢʜᴛ ʙᴇ ᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇᴅ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴏʀʏ ʀɪɢʜᴛ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇɢɪɴɴɪɴɢ. ᴀɴʏᴡᴀʏs, ᴇɴᴊᴏʏ!)═════════•°•⚠️•°•═════════
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"We've got to curb her trips to the dump...".
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(A worker that goes by N was first shown, he wears a butler suit and a black hard hat, and he also has neon white eyes. In addition he had the appearance of a Worker Drone. N was in a hallway, in front of a Hͥ̽ͣ̃̔ư̡͕̭̇ḿ̬̏ͤͅā̤̓̍͘ṇ̤͛̒̍ while holding a silver serving platter with lots of types glassware on it.)
(The male worker looks up at the Hͥ̽ͣ̃̔ư̡͕̭̇ḿ̬̏ͤͅā̤̓̍͘ṇ̤͛̒̍, he seems to appear as a silhouette with white glowing eyes, though, he takes the form of a grown adult wearing a top hat paired with a cravat and a fancy suit.)
?: "And where is she getting the hair to play dress-up with them? Creepy..."
(The man shudders as he tosses his wine glass onto N's platter, N successfully catches the glass then he quickly bowed as the large plate and glassware perfectly landed on his hand. N turns around and rushes out of the hallway. The butler walks through the indoor balcony, but then he then stops to look out of a large window to see an ongoing thunderstorm outside of the eerie manor.)
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