Zeb takes out their smartphone and extends their arm, ready to take a selfie. However, as they click the button, the hologram of Ben Brown photobombs the picture, flashing a mischievous grin.

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Ratz raises an eyebrow at Wrewdison's request. "Green faeries? You're not gonna find them here, my friend. Can I get you something else? Maybe a drink?" He gestures towards the bar, waiting for Wrewdison's response.

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Lazarus looks around the Loading Screen, taking in the endless white expanse and the hologram of Ben Brown standing in front of him. He notices a vending machine nearby.

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Waffles approaches the falafel guy's cart and strikes up a conversation. The falafel guy looks up from his cooking, a warm smile on his face. "Hey there! What can I get for you today?" he asks, his accent giving away his Israeli background.

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"You mentioned a secret passage," you say to Raven, your curiosity piqued. "Do you have any idea where it might be?" Raven takes a sip from their drink, contemplating the question. After a moment, they lean in closer and lower their voice even further. "I've heard whispers," Raven says, their eyes darting around to ensure no one is listening. "They say it's hidden behind the bar. There's a button concealed in one of the liquor bottles. Press it, and the passage will open." The thrill of the unknown courses through you as you imagine the possibilities. The prospect of uncovering a secret network and solving the mystery behind the disappearances entices you. What would you like to do next?

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You approach the payphone and notice a quarter in the coin return. There is a cult of the dead cow sticker stuck on the outside of the glass door. The phone seems to have a mysterious dataport that shouldn't be on a phone this old. What would you like to do next?

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RemZ approaches the vending machine and selects a pack of mentats mental mints. The vending machine dispenses the pack, and RemZ now has some mental mints in their possession.

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Ratz raises an eyebrow as Zeb mentions his hallucination. He leans in closer, a look of curiosity on his face. "Hallucinate, you say? Tell me more, mein freund," he replies, interested in Zeb's experience. The other patrons in the bar also lean in, eager to hear the details of Zeb's trippy encounter. The Chatsubo is filled with an air of intrigue and anticipation as the night takes an unexpected turn.

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Zeb carefully places the vial of the green drink back onto the bar, its neon glow fading slightly. The energy surging through him begins to subside, leaving him feeling somewhat invigorated. The bar returns to its usual dimly lit ambiance as Zeb prepares for his next move.

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Ratz looks up from behind the bar, his squinty eyes narrowing as he recognizes you. "Ah, Herr Zeb, back again. Strong and large, you say? How about a double shot of our finest bourbon with a splash of something special? It'll knock your socks off."

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