catch-all; eupha

[clockpunk]

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[trifocal]

Oh... thank you.

[ she surfaces! ]

I recall there was something like this in a restaurant we saw before... but I did not realize it could be used as a trap like this.

[ is that what this is. ]

[clockpunk]

Yeah, they're usually not this... [ he trails off as he looks out to the expanse of slides and pits in every direction. ] ...big. Shit.

[ he'll help guide them over to an edge to sit up on. ]

Guess there's no point bein' surprised.

[trifocal]

I suppose...

I wonder if, somewhere, this is someone's idea of "Heaven."

[clockpunk]

...huh. Yeah. That would make sense.

[ he hasn't thought of things that way. ]

It'd probably be someone young, though. That's sad.

[trifocal]

Oh...

[ this look on her face as that dawns on her too. ]

... Yes.

[clockpunk]

[ a ]

S-sorry! I shouldn'tve put that out there. Probably better as an inside thought.