About this far. Then I have stopped.
-it's easy to see why-
-or-
-maybe not easy to see the significance of why-
-but there's something funky at the end of the alley-
-it's what looks like a three-foot-wide hole-
-completely white at first glance-
-but on second glance, you can somehow tell that it's not specifically white, but absent of any color whatsoever-
UN JOUR JE SERAI DE RETOUR PRÈS DE TOIMaybe. Maybe there will be a cave-in. How fun would that be... what a joke.
-the edge of their hand feels nothing in the hole-
-beyond the edge of the ground, which is a very odd thing to grip when the rest of the ground around it is solid and stone-
-there's not even anything on the other side of the hole if they feel around-
-and, maybe most pressingly-
-while they are feeling it, they can definitely tell it's expanding at about a millimeter a second-
UN JOUR JE SERAI DE RETOUR PRÈS DE TOIUnderground
-This... this is starting to freak them out-
-Their breath gets a bit heavy and they pull their hand back, clenching and unclenching it to feel if it's feeling correctly-
That... That is absolutely what I came here to see about...
-Gulps-
What is this...
mario is red, i am green, i try my best, but everyone's meanUnderground
I can't ask you more about this hole then... Shame about this city if it keeps getting...
-Grimaces-
-They look to Henri, looking a bit Put Off-
I don't really think the city is much to worry about... what's gonna come with what's hiding in it, though...
mario is red, i am green, i try my best, but everyone's mean-Roger watches people walk by as he sits against a ruined pillar, adjusting a scanner-
-There's a few piles of ash around him-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?

"... Couldn't be THAT bad..."
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