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[toariversodeep.livejournal.com]

You find yourself in a place.

This place, in fact, is somehow, inexplicably, a reflection of your own mind.

There are a few doors scattered around. They don't belong—they are styled to belong to other places. Stepping through the doors lets you visit the places like this that belong to the people you know.

What do you do?

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[prettycoolguy]

Chief arrives about now.

The young Spartans all step back a little bit as he comes in.

"Samus," he says.

"She's trespassing, sir," his younger self reports.

"Noted."

[madeofwyn.livejournal.com]

"Hi, Chief!" Awkward smile is awkward, and so is the tiny wave she gives the Spartan.

[prettycoolguy]

He nods in acknowledgment, then eyes Sam. "As you were, Spartan."

"Sir," Sam replies.

"Follow me," the Chief says to Wyn. "I can get you back to the center where you can get out of here." He'll wait until she moves, then lead the way.

'Good luck', Sam mouths behind his back.

[madeofwyn.livejournal.com]

'You too' Wyn mouths back as she quickly gets out of the Chief's way. She feels uncomfortably like a child who's been caught with her hand in the cookie jar.