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Interactions: Arthur Walsh ([@Godlikeblade]), Tyler Blackmore ([@The Jest]), Jacob Wolf ([@Godzillafreak54])[/center][hr]

[color=f7941d]"I pretty sure we all had these weird dreams, I'm just wondering if this is due to P3 or not."[/color]

[color=f6989d][i]'Again with this P3...'[/i][/color] Tylissa noted, from the man who'd then introduce himself as Arthur Walsh no less. Then again, there was nothing else that could [i]possibly[/i] explain why Tylissa, Arthur and the military man that was Tyler Blackmore would all be dreaming about a mirror in one instance, and then suddenly find themselves transported into a strange netherworld in the next. However, that still didn't explain how everyone was still alive. As far as Tylissa knew, the P3 Syndrome claimed lives...

[color=f6989d]"No way..."[/color] Tylissa shook her head. There was no way they'd all be dead in reality, was there? She had so much to live for...

[color=1a7b30]"Listen carefully, other humans outside the age of P3 syndrome were dropped into this world just like you two. They were being chased by that monster back there and were led down into that hole over there by a White Rabbit...I don't know the details, but it seems the rabbit was benign, so wherever that hole leads...it's safer than here. ...Or it could be a death trap they were lured into, I can't deny the possibility. Even so..."[/color]

[color=f6989d]"WWWWWHOOOOOOOOOA(!!), whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa! Whoa. Whoa..."[/color] Tylissa paused, if only to give herself time to [i]try[/i] to wrap her brain around what Tyler had just said, [color=f6989d]"You're telling me... or us, rather... that they're even [i]more[/i] people that shouldn't be affected by this whole P3 thing but that are?! I'm sorry, but I... none of this makes any sense!"[/color]

Throughout that last outburst, Tylissa had been clutching her head in one hand, panic being written all over her face. The other arm had pressed hard on the stuffed toucan that she always cradled around her chest. It'd take a while before she'd calm again, and by that time Tyler had already ventured out on his own... again. He really needed to consider how unsafe his departures would make everyone else feel...

[color=f6989d]"Let's just go,"[/color] Tylissa told Arthur, [color=f6989d]"I really cannot handle any more exposition dumps right now."[/color]

...

A brisk walk later, Tylissa and Arthur would find Tyler with yet another new person that presumably had just been transported from the real world. It looked as though Tyler was right; there were definitely more people here than that should be, and at this rate, there'd be more to come. Nonetheless, Tylissa seemingly smiled as she approached the newcomer. Though whether that smile would hold was another story.

[color=f6989d]"Hi there, mister. This is here Arthur, that there is Tyler, the army boy... Oh(!) and I'm Tylissa!"[/color] how she forgot to introduce herself earlier, she didn't know, but it saved her from having to say her name twice at least, [color=f6989d]"What's your name? And how are [i]you[/i] today?"[/color]