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Prismatic Mods ([personal profile] prismods) wrote in [community profile] prismaticrap2020-03-08 09:54 am
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▶ TDM .013


You awaken amidst the darkness with only a faint light to greet you. Your body is hemmed in by shards of crystals, gently sparkling and possibly pricking your skin. The surrounding landscape is dyed in the pinks and purples of the dusk filled with crystals protruding from the ground, some as large as a skyscraper. After an hour or two of wandering through the crystal wilderness, a group of people find you worse for wear. They are the gallant Moon Knights from the planet of Prismatica. Because of the strange phenomena during the past months when scientists observed the sudden appearance of rainbow crystals in the sky, the government has been feverishly combing through the moon for more Moonblessed to be rescued. You’ll eventually be brought into Iris’s moon government center.

You all may have your usual inquiries — Where are we? Who are you? What's going on? — and the Prismals are almost too eager to answer. They tell you about their world and about the first appearance of the Moonblessed as the medical staff give you an examination to make sure you’re not carrying any viruses or biological hazards. If you react violently, you may be restrained and nerfed with a specialized neurotransmitting gun that releases a numbing agent through the top of your spine. Once the examinations are over, you’re informed that you will be provided accommodations on their planet during your stay. You will then be escorted to the docks, and led onto a large transport vessel that makes frequent trips back and forth between the Iris moon and the planet. Faces onboard vary from both old and new Moonblessed as well as the local Prismals.

The next destination: Prismatica.


Welcome to the Jungle
Iris Moon, Government Center (Arrival) and Planet Prismatica, City of Lunatia | top

Welcome to Prismatica’s hub, Lunatia, the city of your dreams! A bustling metropolis lush with bright lights, vibrant colors, luxuriant plant life, and all the conveniences of technology absent from your own world… It seems like paradise to all the uninitiated. After a quick tour of the city, new arrivals can find themselves getting cozy in their new homes.

 A  Settle in your new home at Level 2 to find new roommates and say hello to your neighbors! City officials will give you directions to the designated districts across Level 2 and instruct you to pick out a unit. Each apartment complex has a different aesthetic, some may look cozy, some stylish, and some bizarre. The free accommodations have a basic living space that can only fit two or three people at most in one unit.

Starter Chromaspace furnishings are provided which can be controlled with the touch of a built-in panel. Examples are color-changing curtains, transforming sofa beds, cabinets turning into tables, etc. Customizing your apartment or moving out will have to wait until you earn more chroma. Until then, why don’t you check out your new neighborhood or explore the city levels? Maybe your new roommates or neighbors can give you a “hand” with allowance for dinner.





Let’s Do the Time Warp Now
Lunatia | top

Time is relative, but the days do seem shorter — or longer — than usual. A minute passes like an hour. An hour passes like a minute. Everything appears to be moving along as normal, but the numbers and hands on clocks flicker and spin with an unusual and worrying slowness or quickness. Eventually you notice that the darkness of the night barely lasts long enough for you to fall asleep while the sun seems to glare down upon you for an eternity. The temporal shifts disorient your body, which now grows lethargic from being overworked and underslept. Soon, the temporal abnormalities reach a critical point…

 B  Due to the temporal distortions, Prismals and Moonblessed new and old feel their bodies sporadically transform in the strangest of ways. Your joints ache like they’ve carried a lifetime’s weight of misfortune and regret. Your voice turns high-pitched like a certain pair has yet to drop. You turn into a confused infant in one moment and the seasoned fighter you always wanted to be in the next. Your memories also shuffle around along with your apparent age, leaving you confused and unsettled. The transformations can occur and last for as long as the 11th, when everything turns back to normal without incident. That time your baby self peed in your pants? Never happened. Until then, moonlacing seems to stabilize the weird abnormalities.





Starlight, Star Bright, First Star I See Tonight
Lunatia | top

The city’s landscape is not spared by the erratic flow of time. Buildings and streets continuously flicker between the beautiful and vibrant paradise it has become to the ruins of glory days long past. Your eyes may struggle to adjust as you try and convince yourself of what is real and what is not. High rise towers one moment will become wreckage the next, filled with technological debris and the echoing cries of the terrified, and the mighty wingspan of an unknown creature continues to hovers in the distance. The illusion will only last but a minute before you’re back in the present, going about your daily business. However, your trip from the future and back is far from over.

Soon, breaking news reports will inform the city about the sudden vanishing of certain celestial bodies in the sky. Though the moons remain where they should, the nights grow longer and darker as the stars in the sky start disappearing one by one until only the sun remains, eclipsed by some mysterious force. Lunar Scientia has already sent capable teams to investigate the abnormalities, so they ask the public to be patient as they wait for the reports. Until then, they have issued safety guidelines and measures to effectively light the city. The Caelus Tower appears to burn brighter than ever.

 C  For these dark hours, Lunar Scientia releases their latest Chroma-powered technology for Moonblessed use: star lanterns. When a star lantern is held by two Moonblessed, it absorbs newly generated Chroma from them, enabling it to light up the missing stars in the sky as you travel from place to place. The light’s color and intensity will depend on you and your partner’s bond, the spectrum ranging from a violet of hatred to a red full of love. Indifference, however, will not light the lantern at all. It also comes with a float function so that it can be released into the atmosphere without needing to carry it everywhere. Since the technology is limited in stock, Moonblessed may only have one star lantern in their possession.

One of the issued guidelines is to never walk through dark alleys alone even with the lanterns, as the crime rate has increased lately due to those taking advantage of the chaos. This is especially rampant in Level 3, at the mouth of the Lightless.





Oh, They Just Can’t Wait to be King
Outside Lunatia, Port Sylvel | top

On the ides of the third month, an emergency broadcast appears from Captain Natela:

Captain Natela

Greetings, Prismals and Moonblessed.

It is with a heavy heart that I announce that Port Sylvel has been completely crystallized. The Moon Knights are currently recruiting willing explorers and scientists to investigate the cause. Investigations are still pending, but the outlook is grim. The only survivors were among the few we carried out of the city last month. The rest perished from the crystallization.

Our heart goes out to those affected by this plight. There is no cause for panic. There is no sign that the crystallization is spreading beyond Port Sylvel. We Moon Knights stand with the people of Prismatica, as we have done for centuries. We are not mere defenders of a city but protectors of a planet. We endeavor to find the cause of this tragedy and bring peace and justice to the lives it claimed. Until then, we ask for your cooperation. Stay calm and press onward.


Those who volunteer to participate in the expedition will be rewarded for their efforts. They will be assisted by experts from the Lunar Scientia as well as the bear Prismal and Moon Knight Fahrouk, who looks worse for wear after hearing the news.


Officer Fahrouk

Oh, Moonblessed. It's you. Yeah, Hala is doing good. Won the spelling bee! I think she might make the nationals. ... I… I don't think I ever told you. Port Sylvel was our hometown. My wife is buried there. We’d go there every spring. Hala loved picking the flowers there. Did you know that different flowers grow in Port Sylvel compared to Lunatia? Haaaah...

Moonblessed! I know you think I'm not cool enough to hang out with you, and all I do is ask for your help, but please let me go with you! Please… This is something I have to do as a soldier, a husband, and a father.

… What? You always thought I was cool?


Finding strength and resolve after the participants tell him he's supposed to assist them on their mission anyway, Fahrouk distributes LIFE suits to the participants as he briefs them on what they're about to do. He and the participating Moonblessed will then be transported via a large transport vessel.

Port Sylvel is hardly recognizable. What was once an idyllic coastal town is now a site of tragic beauty — crystal formations encase buildings and Prismals like jagged glass coffins, as if preserving life in its final moments. Readings from life detectors tell you that everyone in the crystal has passed on, but you and your fellow Moonblessed think you can still hear their cries of distress carried along by the wind, warning you about the Prideful King.

 D  Gigantic crystal lions flank the passage of the port city, their wings spread open and blue flames pouring forth from their mouths. You hear rumbling guttural noises, and if you approach them, their roars will escalate to warn you about proceeding any further. Beware: a single bite from these lions can easily tear through the LIFE suit and cause your body to crystallize quickly unless someone rushes in to moonlace with you to halt the effect. These lions are unlike the beasts you’ve fought before: their otherworldly strength is overwhelming, and nothing seems to wear them down. Destroying them seems pointless, as they quickly regenerate the minute they are obliterated.

Eventually, transmissions from the LIFE suits announce an order for escape. Buildings collapse and shatter in your wake, and the ground quakes violently as something awakens in the far distance...


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Re-L Mayer | Ergo Proxy

[personal profile] realimperfect 2020-03-08 03:55 am (UTC)(link)
LET’S DO THE TIME WARP AGAIN

[ In place of the statuesque Re-L Mayer that Lunatia may be used to, there is now a younger version in her place. Her pale, cherubic face lacks that very distinct blue eye shadow, but she’s dressed in a make-shift black dress, altered presumably by a very beleaguered Iggy who is typically close behind his now very young and spirited charge. ]


a. [ Next up for notice is that this young Re-L is emotive. She laughs in teasing glee as Iggy chases after her, stressed as he shouts after her. Re-L seems to take this all as a great game, however, dodging in to the new little spaces she can fit between and through, laughing with glee as that curtain of dark hair flies behind her.

Eventually she’ll make a wrong turn and come in crashing to another person, whether it’s their back or legs or… who knows what.

Familiar with her or not, this small Re-L is still authoritative as ever, chirping out an affronted : ]


Watch where you’re going! You’re in my way!

b. [ … Or in another scenario, Re-L’s managed to lose Iggy somewhere in the crowd, her hands crossed to clasp behind her back as she observes a food stand and the people around it. Her eyes are wise, and catch everyone as they pass her by. In a way, she’s waiting for the most opportune prey that she might be able to convince to do something for her, as there’s something that’s caught her eye.

Once she decides on someone she’ll walk up to them, very casual, hands still clasped behind her back to offer a cheery greeting. ]
Hello.

[ Her head tips slightly, dark hair following the movement of her head. ] I need your help with something.

c. [ In the spirit of echoing things that have come to pass, Re-L is just as attentive toward interesting pieces of clothing as she is in shining baubles. A bit like a magpie interested in its next bit to collect, Re-L will approach strangers as confidently as ever, though with a shining interest and mischief behind blue eyes as she moves to touch or grab at jewelry or clothing she finds particularly interesting, stating in wonderment. ]

This is very pretty…

Is it a treasure?


OH THEY JUST CAN’T WAIT TO BE KING

[ Re-L, at her regular height and all, if of course willing to volunteer to go and explore the newly crystallized Port Sylvel. Inside her LIFE suit, Re-L observes the newly crystallized town, occasionally reaching out as if to see if things were as sharp as they appeared, or to see if the state of the crystal may begin to change.

Of course it does not, and soon she’s left to frown as she takes in the frozen Prismals around her, murmuring more to herself than anyone else with a sense of almost dread. ]


This is like Ophelia, almost. Is something… collecting Prismals, maybe?

[ It doesn’t seem likely, but the moans and screams on the wind remind her a bit too keenly of deserted domes and everything left behind in them. Steel can groan and cry in a way that sounds strangely human, and it raises the hair on the back of her neck.

She turns then to the nearest person : ]


Let’s keep moving.


OBLIGATORY WILD CARD

[ Because of course! Want to play anything with Re-L that I haven't’ prompted here? Hell yeah, let’s do it. Just hit me up with a prompt, or touch base with me here or on plurk at [plurk.com profile] goblinrex! ]

anbu: (now i'm stealing her body)

time warp, b.

[personal profile] anbu 2020-03-08 04:32 am (UTC)(link)
[The crowds are overwhelming. For all the time he has spent out of the reach of society, to be plunged back into it is a cold shock. More than that, he is not recognized by a single individual, though this is due in part to the change in his clothing - there is no branded mark around his brow, nor red-and-black cloak around his shoulders. Enough to leave Itachi with a crawling sense of unease. As if he's somehow more visible this way than before.

The child finds him staring at the food stand blankly, and when she speaks to him, Itachi turns his chin down. For a moment he is certain she means one of other dozen strangers on the street.

When was the last time a child had so fearlessly approached him?]


... Hello. [Look, what else is he supposed to say.] Are you lost?
realimperfect: (when the routine bites hard)

[personal profile] realimperfect 2020-03-08 01:40 pm (UTC)(link)

[ This child is a particular brand of both fearless and expectant - though, to be fair, she'd been raised in a kind of privilege that would be difficult to even explain to those who hadn't experienced it. At the moment, though, she doesn't really understand how this whole food thing works, and she's purposefully lost Iggy, so she's got to procure food somehow...

Which of course means approaching a man that most people wouldn't, because, well... why not? ]


No. [ She absolutely is, but that's not the point. ] I'm right where I need to be to get some food.

But... I don't know how to get it. So I need you to.

[ So she's decided to demand it from a taller person, basically. ]
anbu: (on hands and knees)

[personal profile] anbu 2020-03-08 04:47 pm (UTC)(link)
[Just food, then? Itachi doesn't seem fazed by the strange request. And despite the oddity of a child unattended, he seems to take the answer in stride. Something in her bold determination is a little nostalgic, though he faces the food vendor instead of traveling down that track of thought.

Well, he was considering a meal for himself. He hasn't eaten in several hours. But the decision of what to choose evades him, as well as one other problem.]


Do you have a way to purchase this?

[Itachi can't recall the last time he'd confronted such a small concern as money. Surely this world used currency unlike his own, and he suspects it must have to do with the 'chroma' he's heard mentioned often... but he has yet to go through with any sort of transaction.

Or is she expecting he steal the food? He looks down again to the young girl, expectant.]
realimperfect: (made a promise to herself)

[personal profile] realimperfect 2020-03-08 06:40 pm (UTC)(link)

No.. [ She looks almost insulted at the question, honestly, as if he should've just fallen over himself to get her something to eat instead of inquiring if she had money. Of course, money was a thing in her world, but it had never been an issue she'd had to worry about. Of course, she does have Chroma but doesn't remember how to use it.

Station alone provided currency if you will. Suddenly, she regrets losing Iggy on purpose. He would know the answer. ]


You don't know how it works?
anbu: (if reunited for the last sun)

[personal profile] anbu 2020-03-08 07:41 pm (UTC)(link)
I don't.

[However, he has some suspicions. Perhaps if they observe the strangers on the street around them long enough, it'll become more clear.]

Is there no one else who can give you food?

[Itachi would make a horrible parent, he can't handle providing for himself, let alone a child.]
realimperfect: (oh my dead end girl)

[personal profile] realimperfect 2020-03-08 07:50 pm (UTC)(link)

Iggy's around here.. somewhere... [ Probably in a bit of a robo panic at the fact that he can't find Re-L. This version of her doesn't really seem fussed to know she's causing her companion a great deal of stress trying to escape him so she can have her way with things at the moment.

She makes a little flick of her hand as if dismissing it, though. ]


But he'll suggest something else and I want this.
anbu: (her face is verdant green)

[personal profile] anbu 2020-03-08 09:55 pm (UTC)(link)
[Iggy. A guardian? And by context, it sounds as though she's either evaded or lost him elsewhere, thus taking charge of her own wants.

An interesting (if demanding) child. Itachi looks her over carefully, then returns his attention to the food stand, where an orderly line snakes around the sidewalk. He frowns.]


Wait over there.

[Pointing, Itachi indicates a spot further off out of the crowd.]
realimperfect: (That this dead end world)

[personal profile] realimperfect 2020-03-09 02:39 pm (UTC)(link)

[ Demanding sort of begins to cover it, at least. She frowns as he tells her to wait over there, reaching to tuck a piece of dark hair behind her ear as she does so, as if this is preparing her to set her points in place. ]


Why can't I go with you? [ Well.. it's a good question, right? ] If I sit over there alone it's more likely Iggy will find me.

[ For now, she can blend in behind people that are taller than her. ]
anbu: (this is a sickness that embraces me)

[personal profile] anbu 2020-03-10 12:29 am (UTC)(link)
[The lack of obedience isn't ideal, and Itachi finds himself looking down at her, momentarily at a loss. There's no denying the leaden weight of nostalgia in his gut now - that this is a song and dance he'd once performed many times as an older sibling, though perhaps the girl's personality is not wholly comparable to his younger brother.

Still.

He lets out a thin breath, then turns.]
Fine. At least stay out of sight. [Resolve buckling... a thought occurs to him.] What do you want?

[Better not to go to any effort until she's chosen.]
realimperfect: (love will tear us apart again)

[personal profile] realimperfect 2020-03-10 05:23 pm (UTC)(link)

[ Good. Re-L's pleased that he gives way to her wants so easily at least, humming as she rocks a little on her toes. Occasionally she scopes out the area near them, keeping her eyes peeled for Iggy, presumably, but so far she's not caught sight of the large autoreiv who's lingering somewhere around here.

Her latest scope of the area done, Re-L instead turns back to Itachi to state, rather matt-of-fact in her tone. ]


I've never had a hamburger so I'll take one of those.
anbu: (won't you see what must be done?)

[personal profile] anbu 2020-03-10 07:12 pm (UTC)(link)
[Itachi assesses the options available to them on the street, sight fallen at last on a vendor to the far end, conveniently one of the busiest. He chooses not to respond, though it isn't because he hasn't heard or taken her request in mind. Rather, Itachi needs his concentration for what he intends to do next.

Stealing or theft was never a necessary component of the Akatsuki, yet as a terrorist organization living on the fringes of society, it was not always possible to acquire their needs and resources through conventional (or legal) means. At the time he'd had little say in these decisions; he was not its leader, nor did he have any control how the organization was run. Morality can become skewed in the suffering light of criminality.

And beyond that, the vendor in question hardly endures for lack of business.

Itachi's eyes are bright red as he stands there, unmoving, seemingly unacting. Then a flash of black appears overhead: a large, winged crow flaps into view, and at lightning speed, snatches one of the wrapped hamburgers from the display before wheeling back up into the sky. It's a bizarre sight that leaves a few on the street wondering if they had imagined it.

He starts walking down the street, away from the food stand, gesturing for the girl to follow him. A moment later the bird lands on his shoulder with the paper-wrapped hamburger tucked neatly into its beak. This he takes, then offers down to her. Super casual.]
Edited 2020-03-10 19:13 (UTC)
realimperfect: (oh my dead end girl)

[personal profile] realimperfect 2020-03-10 11:04 pm (UTC)(link)

[ Re-L watches with intent every little thing that this new, mysterious man is doing. Some may have been too threatened to approach, but a little girl who has known no fear and hardly the rod wouldn't blink an eye about it. And.. well... a girl guarded by a seven-foot robot with a personality that does not match his bulk would lead anyone to not blink an eye about approaching anyone. ]


Are you just going to stan- [ Re-L stops mid-sentence as the crow appears, little brows rising in surprise and wonder as she watches it. For a girl who's only ever seen butterflies in the form of holograms, this is all brand new and so wonderful she can barely contain herself.

It even inspires a burst of a laugh as the bird takes off, amused that the bird might be taking something for itself more than anything else. Though that childish wonder disappears into a frown as he turns and gestures for her to follow. She follows, but angrily. ]


You said you were going to get some food! Not watch a bird! [ A bird she wanted to see, okay, but that's not the point right now. Until that bird lands on his shoulder, and soon she's silenced by the wrapped food being deposited into her hands. She's silent for all of a few moments. ]

... What is that bird?

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trenchdoting: (weird state of shock)

Time Warp- B

[personal profile] trenchdoting 2020-03-08 04:36 am (UTC)(link)
[Dick Gumshoe does like to help others, and kids are certainly no exception! When a little girl comes up him asking for help, he'll put on his cheeriest smile and squat down to be closer to eye level with her. She does look very familiar, but he just can't place it and doesn't dwell on that. Instead, he focuses on a cheery and reassuring response.]

Well you're in luck, pal! See, I'm a detective, and also a Moon Knight! Helping people like you's pretty much my basic job description! So what's the problem, pal?
realimperfect: (oh my dead end girl)

[personal profile] realimperfect 2020-03-08 01:46 pm (UTC)(link)

[ After a moment, young Re-L turns to look over her shoulder as if looking to make sure of who the hell he's talking to. 'Pal' isn't exactly in her repertoire of words at this point in her history, far too used to people being very formal with her instead. It's not that she dislikes it, just that she's ... kind of confused.

So she turns back to Gumshoe after determining that he has to mean her.

But, anyway, since he's asked her what the problem is, she'll break right to the point. ]


I don't think I need a knight, for this, but I need some kind of food from those stands.

[ And it would seem she expects someone to get it for her. ]
trenchdoting: (speaking)

[personal profile] trenchdoting 2020-03-08 02:48 pm (UTC)(link)
[He chuckles softly in response.]

Making sure that kids are fed still sounds pretty knightly in my book, pal! I'll take care of it for you. It'll be my treat!

[With that, he glances towards that nearby food stand.]

So, uh, you want anything specific?
realimperfect: (That this dead end world)

[personal profile] realimperfect 2020-03-08 07:06 pm (UTC)(link)

[ Re-L nods as Gumshoe confirms he will take care of the meal for her, almost like she expected it. But then he poses the question about whether she wants anything specific, and there's that contemplative frown. ]


I don't know... Daedalus usually brings me things.
trenchdoting: (animated thought)

[personal profile] trenchdoting 2020-03-08 10:30 pm (UTC)(link)
Daedalus? [He gives a confused blink.] Ain't that the name of that one Greek myth guy, with the wings?

[Gumshoe is feeling a very strong sense of deja vu!]
realimperfect: (made a promise to herself)

[personal profile] realimperfect 2020-03-09 03:11 pm (UTC)(link)

No, Daedalus isn't the one with wings. [ She seems almost amused at the mix-up, though, her nose wrinkling for a moment before offering him a correction. ]

Icarus had wings.
trenchdoting: (real headscratcher)

[personal profile] trenchdoting 2020-03-09 05:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh. My bad, pal! [He accepts the correction with a sheepish scratch at the back of his head.] You're right, when I think of Icarus, I think wings! ...But he's still a Greek myth guy, right?

[And also, on the original subject...]

Are there any foods you're allergic to or anything?
realimperfect: (when the routine bites hard)

[personal profile] realimperfect 2020-03-09 05:36 pm (UTC)(link)

Mmhmm.. Icarus flew too close to the sun and died. [ This one's probably been used as a cautionary tale for Re-L a few too many times, which is how she states it with such a factual tone about her as a child.

She ponders on the question for a moment and then shakes her head. ]


No. But I don't like asparagus!
trenchdoting: (sweatdrops)

[personal profile] trenchdoting 2020-03-09 06:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Oof! [He almost feels slapped in the face by how bleak that ending is! Probably not the best thing for a kid to read...] Y-yeah, I think that's how it goes.

[He makes a mental note to try to think of more family friendly myths and fables to share.]

Okay, so no asparagus. Got it, pal! You just wait right there, and I'll bring you back some food! [He scurries off towards the food stand! And he'll return with: a chili dog, a pretzel, and something to add healthiness into the mix: because he had some nagging feeling associating her with it, it was a banana.]
realimperfect: (love will tear us apart again)

[personal profile] realimperfect 2020-03-10 05:38 pm (UTC)(link)

He had wax wings.. [ She knows the story all too well. No doubt it's something like a cautionary tale for her, for the girl who had way too much sass and attitude for a place like Romdeau Dome.

In time it would be stuffed down, as evidenced by the sometimes too serious and too solemn young woman that Gumshoe had first met. But for right now? She's able to sort of shake her head and smile at his apparent vigor to go and get her a meal. If this was a lasting thing - (thank goodness it wasn't) - she would have probably, even eagerly, run Gumshoe ragged.

Dutiful to her meal she's there when he returns, even managing a bit of that imperious glance as she looks over what she's been brought, though admittedly it's cut with curiosity. ]


What's this? [ It's an innocent enough question about a pretzel, those big blue eyes angled up at Gumshoe. ]
trenchdoting: (cheery salute)

[personal profile] trenchdoting 2020-03-11 03:21 am (UTC)(link)
[He presents his offerings to her! And as she points one out, he's quick to explain.]

What, his pretzel? It's like this warm, doughy knot that's also got salt on it. It's delicious!

[And he also takes a moment to wave the banana too.]

And this is a banana, for healthiness. It's a great source of potassium, pal!
realimperfect: (taking different roads)

[personal profile] realimperfect 2020-03-11 05:51 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh.. so it's like bread? [ She's figuring this out, slowly but surely, Gumshoe. But then the shades of Deja Vous may be back as she gives him a bit of a glower and states, very matter-of-fact. ]

I know what a banana is.
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