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*Today, the whitespace has music from nowhere. The invisible orchestra keeps playing as Fakir dances, spinning and leaping through the air, seemingly ignoring everything else around him.*
[Isn't it just a lovely day in the whitespace? It's very... well, white. It's rather quiet, too, aside from the noises coming from this makeshift…
::Being dumped into the whitespace is bad enough on its own. It's even worse when it's straight into that Nexus-LOL-type bullshit, and this would…
It's one of those hot summer days where anyone with any sense whatsoever is in a breezy, shady spot trying to keep as cool as is physically possible.…