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⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ SCALES glore with       ᵖᵒᶤᶰᵗʸ ʰᵒʳᶰˢ,⠀ ⠀ 
︴  ᵃ ᵐᵃᵈᵐᵃᶰ˒ they whisper
 ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀𝓭𝓮𝓿𝓲𝓵𝓲𝓼𝓱𝔂 𝓱𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓼𝓸𝓶𝓮

 ⠀ ⠀huddling in small groups. ˢᶰᶤᵍᵍᵉʳᶤᶰᵍ & ᵖᵒᶤᶰᵗᶤᶰᵍ ᵃᵗ ʰᶤˢ ᵈᶤˢʰᵉᵛᵉˡᵉᵈ ᵃᵖᵖᵉᵃʳᵃᶰᶜᵉˑ
  ⠀ ⠀ ⠀"Did you hear? The boy talks to inanimate objects˒"  ᵗʰᵉʸ ᵉˣᶜˡᵃᶤᵐ˒ ᵖᵒᶤᶰᵗᶤᶰᵍ ᵃᶰ ᵖʳᵉʲᵘᵈᶤᶜᵉ ᶠᶤᶰᵍᵉʳ ᵗᵒ ʰᶤᵐˑ 

  ⠀ ⠀ ⠀"Someone, get the straight jacket. ᴴᵉ ᶰᵉᵉᵈˢ ᵗᵒ ᵍᵒ ᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉ ˡᵒᵒᶰʸ ᵇᶤᶰᵎ''


ᵀʰᵉ ᶠᵒᵒˡˢˑ You better hope that ᶤᵗ'ˢ ᶰᵒᵗ ʸᵒᵘʳ ˢᵒᵘˡ ʰᵉ'ˢ ᵃᶠᵗᵉʳˑ ᴼᶰᶜᵉ ʰᵉ ᵐᵘᵗᵗᵉʳˢ ᵃᶰᵈ ᶤᶰᶜᶤᵗᵉˢ ᵗʰᵉ ᵃᶰᶜᶤᵉᶰᵗ ˢᵖᵉˡˡ˒ It's game over.