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Lance began to argue with himself back and forth about why he was sent here, when he realized, everything went quiet.

[i]"Oh, are we starting?"[/i] he asked.

But instead he saw a familiar sight. The monks were once again stuck in various positions around the room. His allies around him had been seemingly frozen in time.

This time however, Lance decided to do things a little differently. Lance went over to a few of the monks and tried to move or lift them. Their joints could move, and the were weightless.

Taking a few of the monks, he decided have some fun. Lance would put them in varying positions, from one being on the table with an apple in his mouth, just like a pig, to even having a monk look like he was juggling his friends.

Leaving them as they were, Lance returned to his seat and sat back. Looking over at his companions, he decided to let them be for now. If time suddenly turned back on while Lance was turning Gioberto into a balerina dancer, he'd likely have to have a pretty akward conversation. The monks however, well, it's not like they're being hurt.
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