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[lostpunk]

So there's all sorts of people here, right? Got all kinds of crazy powers and stuff?

[Rufio is sitting in the center of town on the edge of the fountain, munching on an apple he's just nabbed out of the grocers. (The whole imaginary food thing wasn't working out for him so well out of Neverland.) He wishes the store was manned, in a way. There isn't much of a thrill pilfering food this way.]

Which ones of you don't age?

[Because he's realizing that in this place that list isn't going to include him.]

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[Voice]

[thenightmarebegins]

Attempting is futile. Although it's unclear sometimes whether they won't... or can't.

[Some of both, in ways, he's sure there are things they hold back on, but they've also at times proven incapable too.]

[Voice]

[lostpunk]

I wouldn't want to bring them here on purpose. That's not fair to them.

But if they found themselves here I wouldn't complain. Nah, that's wrong. I'd complain anyway. But I wouldn't be unhappy.

[Voice]

[thenightmarebegins]

[He's all too familiar with that conflicted feeling.]

That's a sentiment shared by many who are here.

[Voice]

[lostpunk]

Doesn't surprise me.