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[hackrid]

OK so... I've gooed pretty much everything that looks suspicious in this creeptastic little resort - which probably makes sense to no one - but! We're all still here so obviously I'm a little out of my depth.

[ major shruggage, usa, population: claudia. still, undaunted! ]

If you see anything kind of uh, out of place? Which I get is kind of -- everything. But you know the old saying if you see something say something? A funky necklace, or maybe an old Glockenspiel, you know: weird stuff. It would be cool if I could take a look at it.

Oh-- Claudia. Is me. Hey hey, yo! [ insert eyebrow waggle. ]

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[hackrid]

Whoa, wait. You have a Guardian too? [ she can't help it. claudia needs to know more. ] Do they protect your Library?

[anotheradjective]

We do. [Now she was really beginning to wonder if the door here was more than places but time as well. Could this be the Library under another name? Or another one?]

She more protects the Librarian. They tend to... rush in where angels fear to tread. All of us.

[hackrid]

Like your own personal bodyguard. [ color claudia impressed. also envious! ] That is sick!