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Introduction
[You wake up in a bed.
A rather comfy bed, but as you open your eyes, you realize that this room is not one you’ve ever been in before. And even the most villainous of you should notice that something is immediately very off by how morbid your room looks. While generally clean, it looked dark and like it was a part of a very old house.
And that “Rest in Peace” throw pillow really isn’t doing the room any favors.
Meanwhile, on the dresser on top of your new notebook, there is also a message:]
When the clock strikes 13 o’clock. You must all meet in the stretching room for a special announcement.
[Well, it would be rude to refuse an invitation, right?
As soon as you leave your room, you notice a stark difference between the bedroom and the rest of the building. It looked like it hadn’t been kept up in ages, and it shows with how everything is caked in dust or covered in cobwebs. But judging by the other bedroom doors, possibly with other people peering out at the same time you, at least you’re not alone in this strange situation.
As you explore the rest of the first floor of the mansion, you’ll come to realize that, besides the bedrooms, the whole place is rather decrepit and dimly lit. While all rooms may provide a great interest in you, the the bios of all your foolish mortals might be useful to you, especially if you enjoy finding out how much your new captor has learned about you.]
A rather comfy bed, but as you open your eyes, you realize that this room is not one you’ve ever been in before. And even the most villainous of you should notice that something is immediately very off by how morbid your room looks. While generally clean, it looked dark and like it was a part of a very old house.
And that “Rest in Peace” throw pillow really isn’t doing the room any favors.
Meanwhile, on the dresser on top of your new notebook, there is also a message:]
When the clock strikes 13 o’clock. You must all meet in the stretching room for a special announcement.
[Well, it would be rude to refuse an invitation, right?
As soon as you leave your room, you notice a stark difference between the bedroom and the rest of the building. It looked like it hadn’t been kept up in ages, and it shows with how everything is caked in dust or covered in cobwebs. But judging by the other bedroom doors, possibly with other people peering out at the same time you, at least you’re not alone in this strange situation.
As you explore the rest of the first floor of the mansion, you’ll come to realize that, besides the bedrooms, the whole place is rather decrepit and dimly lit. While all rooms may provide a great interest in you, the the bios of all your foolish mortals might be useful to you, especially if you enjoy finding out how much your new captor has learned about you.]
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Jiminy is quick to scurry onto whatever ledge or doorknob he can find after seeing that giant rolling monstrosity. That thing could eat him for lunch, much less roll him under its... whatever those are. And what's that horrible noise?]
N-no sudden movements Jiminy. Maybe its got poor eyesight.
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Whoa...
[Hello. You look like someone that would be friends with our cockroach back home. WALL-E rolls a little closer to the doorknob, tilting it's head a little as it looks at Jiminy curiously.]
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He stays perfectly still for a long moment, trying to gauge this strange abomination. Maybe if he waves at it, it won't hurt him? He attempts a small wave.]
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[Hello!! WALL-E waves back in return, before he speaks.]
WAAALLLYYY!
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...Hello there?
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[Is he greeting the other properly? He thought you were supposed to start with intros but maybe you are supposed to say that first, and then...?]
Waaallllyyy...
[If Jiminy looks at him, he might notice the letters "WALL-E" stamped on his chest here in the bottom right corner...]
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Wally, is it? W-Well, that's a fine name. Mighty fine.
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What's your name?]
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Oh, little ol' me? Why, I'm Jiminy Cricket, at your service.
[Tip of the cricket hat.]
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[How do you like having your name repeated back to you in his robotic tone here as he tries to sound it out here?]
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...Yep, ya got it! Good ol', uh, Jiminy Cricket, at your service.
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He then gestures to the doorknob that Jiminy is sitting on. Why are you standing up there anyway? Do you need help getting down?]
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Sorry, uh... just up here doing... morning exercises. [He stretches to demonstrate.]
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Like this?]
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jiminy cricket is inspiring the god trash.
He smiles much more naturally at that thought.]
Yeah, ya got it right on the money!
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Tell me big fella, you know anything about where we are?
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Well, Wallace. You're a big fella, I'm a smaller fella. We shouldn't have too much trouble finding our way out, huh?
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Do you want a way down off the doorknob, or maybe even hitch a ride with us? We'll make sure you don't get stepped on if you do.]
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...Ah, what's the harm?
[And he'll take a chance and hop onto his hand, floating down just a little with the umbrella. Gotta be safe.]
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Congratulations, you now have a mode of transportation and don't have to get rolled over or stepped on while we look for a way out of here.]
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Got some broad shoulders here, Wallace. And that's a compliment mind you, not bad at all. Fella could get used to a place like this- long as you're not alarmed me scuttling about. Can't imagine that's a fun sensation.
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