content: You're in a weird room, one with a bunch of household appliances and a law mower set up in a neat row. They haven't been used in a while, you note and pull your finger along the top of the washing machine - it leaves a clear trail in the layer of dust covering the machine. It also makes your finger filthy so you wipe it off as you look around.
Cold and industrial, just like the rest of this base, and no signs of being used for months... There's even a couple notebooks left laying open. You go to the one farthest away from you, flipping through the pages until a series of entries catch your eye. They talk about Pokemon named Rotom, and a kid who befriended it. You close the notebook (which you notice now looks old and worn) with care and set it down.
Still... what's something like that doing here of all places...?
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content: You're in a weird room, one with a bunch of household appliances and a law mower set up in a neat row. They haven't been used in a while, you note and pull your finger along the top of the washing machine - it leaves a clear trail in the layer of dust covering the machine. It also makes your finger filthy so you wipe it off as you look around.
Cold and industrial, just like the rest of this base, and no signs of being used for months... There's even a couple notebooks left laying open. You go to the one farthest away from you, flipping through the pages until a series of entries catch your eye. They talk about Pokemon named Rotom, and a kid who befriended it. You close the notebook (which you notice now looks old and worn) with care and set it down.
Still... what's something like that doing here of all places...?