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Started June 19, 2018 by @AloeVera groupMentallyImInACottage

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"Is that their signature, then?" Myst's contemplative words filled the silence of people's deafening thoughts. Myst suddenly lit up and took a few steps away, walking over to a bag and pulling out a pen and paper.
"We need to write this all down."
I watch closely as she creates a graph of two separated groups.

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"First," I uttered, writing Bandannas on one side of the graph and Rebels on the other, "We need to see what the similarities are between the two groups."
"Bandannas are simpleton pranksters and the rebels are simpleton anarchists, they don't have all that much in common."
Yuki sneered, crossing his arms as I roll my eyes. I write Pranksters under Bandannas and Criminals under Rebels.

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The group of inerudite people that surrounded me continued eternally ambling around in circles in their hopeless attempt at pinning the blame on the ignorant pranksters of the bandannas, while I huffed a cold breath and crossed my arms.
The pranksters definitely did not carry the guilt of the rebels; the renowned kingdom's pranksters wouldn't dare commit a crime, they knew they would immediately be blamed by everyone. No, this is a group of much more intelligence that decided to make a move once the pranksters started their fits and fun.

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I scratch my chin as I stare at the paper. This feels like college, almost. "I don't think we have enough information to compare the two."
Rai, who's been pacing around, jumps in, "Yeah, there's no solid evidence. I think we should just keep searching honestly." I nod my head in agreement.

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The others discuss whatever it is they're discussing as I patiently wait and try to listen. My mind wanders to its usual topics. A thought arrives calmly, like a boat in a stream, but the thought is too blurry to develop into an idea. There was something in those books Yuki and I read…

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"Yeah, there's no solid evidence. I think we should just keep searching honestly," I chime in. They're going at this so quickly. It's hard to tie together things that have no connecting strings yet. I look directly up at the ceiling and study the architecture. It's so pretty. I'd like to be a queen here. What an adventure.

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I look around the room, everyone's faces had on different expressions, but a majority of them seem uninterested. However, my eyes fall on Meredith, who seemed to grow more uncomfortable with each word spoken.

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"This organization is incredibly discreet and invisible. There's no way they'd give us any evidence from their actions. The only reason we actually found out about them is because of how quickly word gets around here." I huff, frustrated at people already starting to give up. Before anyone can say anything else, Meredith speaks up.
"There's something I've failed to admit to you all."

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Meredith's uneasy words sends a bolt of intense silence around the newly interested table. A few people who were slouching impolitely in their chairs sat up and leaned forward, toward Meredith as she avoids eye contact with Myst.
"There's more life outside this kingdom. The entire ocean floor is inhabitable, I just…" she shuddered "it's so dangerous out there that I told everyone it's only this kingdom that holds this sort of magic."

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I turned to Meredith in shock. I understood, however, that for the sake of a nation's peace, the government would need to lie. A word piqued my curiosity.
"You think this is a magical place? How do you know this?" I asked. Can an afterlife have magic?

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Meredith's words just, really made things confusing. What did that have anything to do with the terrorists? Did they know this secret? I ran my hands over my thighs in anticipation. I waited for the queen to continue.

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This woman… what is going on? I wish there weren't any secrets in this place, or that someone would just know what the hell is going on? I stare intensely at her face in hopes it'll get her to talk faster and explain more.

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I furrow my brow as I listen to everyone's questions against Meredith. Why did she bring it up? What benefit could it have for this investigation? Surely it had to be important.
"How do you know it's dangerous out there?"
I responded. Meredith looked at me.

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Though the table got quiet after Roger's question, my eyes fixated on Meredith. She made a point not to make eye contact with me as she inhaled deeply, trying to answer everyone's questions.
"I call it magic because…well I don't know how else to explain it. As far as I know, no technology from the living world has anything like this."
She gazed at Roger.

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"I had to have started somewhere. Believe it or not, but a lot of the people that helped form this kingdom…aren't here anymore. They gave their lives-their souls, whatever, to build this kingdom, and they…"
Meredith's breath shook the more she spoke, and soon everyone could tell how hard she'd been trying to hold her steady composure.
"Who else knows about it?"
Myst responds.
"Just the gatekeepers, the ones who greeted you into this place, which makes Raz even more of a suspect."

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There was too much information coming in at once, information that did not explain more, but only provoked more and more questions. I started to twitch more as more trauma-related symptoms settled in. I thought the after-life would've been a lot kinder, but it feels more like another life - another dimension…

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Meredith broke the news of the world. It was magical, well, I think we all figured that actually, considering we could breathe underwater. Perhaps, perhaps - no, I don't know. Ugh, sometimes women were so unclear.

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"Well, how the fuck do we even know there is an organization and it's not just one person? Like why are we assuming its more than one person?" I pull a leg up on my chair. then i cry.

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I turn my head to Myst. She seemed close to Meredith, and maybe her reaction to this news would help. Myst seemed shocked; even more so than most of the people at theh table. There must be something she knows that we don't; or the news was more of a hit to her because she knows Meredith so well, the fact that she didn't know this may have been difficult to take in.
Meredith speaks.
"My biggest concern is where those souls are now. If this is the afterlife, that is."

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Meredith, I think, my expression shifting downwards to a tinge of disappointment. She told me that she built this kingdom herself. The fact that she lied to me hit worse than the fact that she sacrificed souls, but nevertheless, Meredith isn't the person I thought I knew.

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"It's far too organized," I respond to Rai's question, leaning forwards as I think heavily on the recent information. "Regardless, that does impart on us a key idea on a possible motive. Whoever allegedly knows about the cruel sacrifice Meredith conceived must vehemently maintain contradictory opinions on how she should have properly handled that. Or wherever the liberated souls realistically are, must have contact with someone here." I look suspiciously at Meredith, whose eyes are transfixed on her lap.