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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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[andwellallgohome]

"Petty Officer Second Class SPARTAN-034," he replies, giving her his name. "Just 'Sam' works. I've sent someone to get the Chief. You can stay here until he gets here, just keep your hands where I can see 'em."