"Welcome To Hell" | Mouthwashing Oc Insert

|01| [Clam Before The Storm]

Date - XXXX, 20 Years after the crash.
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[SYSTEM FAILURE]
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The alarming ringing over the halls.
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[TAKE RESPONSIBILITY]
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The banging on doors. The panic.
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The agony screams looming over and over.

"Hello?"

Mouthwash. Mouthwash—that disgusting taste in your mouth and—
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"Mr L/N?"

The old lady spoke again–Drawing your attention as you lift your head up, snapping out of your thoughts. Clearing your throat.

"Sorry, sorry, was just–lost in thought."

"Do you wish to continue with the session?" The lady offers–clicking her pen once. Then again, this wasn't the first time. Nor exactly the last you'll find yourself here in another therapy session... yet–you still come.

Even if it's been long ago, even with the company shut down before you were even found. Your still trying to adjust, as you run your hand through your messy hair–sighing as you look up yo your therapist.

"Yeah–Yeah. I do." while reluctant–you just needed to, to tell your story one more time to someone... otherwise you doubt you'll ever be able to truly come to terms with it. Even now you still highly doubt it.
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"You may start wherever your ready." the lady reminds you, clicking her pin again. God it was so annoying... yet you she was growing impatient at your longed silence, fidgeting with your fingers.

"Let's just get to the point—-"

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Year: XXXX - 7 Days Before the Crash.

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Pony Express Long-Haul.

Space Freighter: Tulpar.

Crew: 6

Planned Shipment Duration: 382 days.

Elapsed Transit Time: 147 days.

I hope this hurts.

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"Man, finally got this done!" You exclaimed with relief–Wipping a few bids of sweat off your forehead. After spending practically an hour on inspecting everything down in the halls, being an engineer wasn't easy for Y/N–Least it pays well.