Epilogue

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Everything goes as planned. We make our exit, navigating the dimmed hallways, following our guide like kittens tracing the footprints of their parent-cat...

x : Good evening, children. How are doing, my runaway idol? Perhaps too smart for my company, hey? Or too selfish?

y : You know why I left, just cut it out. We'll pay you back, I already told you. And how did you know we were here?

Footsteps rise from the uneasy silence, and the culprit strolls in.

z : I told them. Y/n, I'm so sorry. Please don't argue right now. There's a whole bunch of explaining to do-

The plan was all fine, until it got torn up from the inside, while it was being nervelessly put together...

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