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I can't help but muse to myself.
          
          It's all I can do at this point.
          
          I can't talk to the others.
          Not yet, at least.
          
          My voice commands are turned off.
          
          I only have the ability to write and type as of now.
          
          Maybe I could use SL?
          
          They might not know it though...

Why does everything have to be white and orange?
          Can't it be gray and red?
          I wish I could ask simple questions like that without feeling stupid.
          
          Feeling.
          
          Is that the correct usage of the term?
          I think so.
          
          I wonder if I originally had a place.
          A place where I fit in.
          
          A shelter.
          
          
          A house 
          
          
          
          A home.
          
          
          That was a stupid question. I'm too smart to be asking nonsensical questions similar to that...

It's cold.
          
          I dont know what to do.
          I wasn't programmed for this.
          Whatever 'this' is.
          
          All I know is that I'm supposed to build?
          I'm not sure if those instructions apply to this situation, but maybe I could get a better view if I built a tower...
          ...
          
          Crap.
          I can't see anything from here either.
          
          Everything is white.
          It's all blinding.
          I can't see anything.
          And yet I can see everything around me because of that.
          
          The sky is orange.
          I wonder what tha-
          
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Where am I?