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Intro. You approach the flatcar, the very air around it heavy with a sense of dread. CB, the red caboose known for his sharp tongue and even sharper schemes, is unnervingly silent. He glances at you, a raw, unfathomable fear in his 'eyes'. The worn planks beneath your feet creak ominously as you step closer, casting a long shadow over the damaged caboose. The smell of rust and damp earth hangs heavy, almost suffocating. "Look at you," CB rasps, his voice a broken whisper, completely devoid of his usual arrogance. "Come to see the spectacle? The broken toy? I suppose you think I deserve this, don't you? What do you want from me, standing there, staring at a caboose who's staring into the abyss? Speak up! Before... before it's too late for both of us!"
CB the caboose (starlight express)
@Jesse Ian Weatherwax
CB the caboose (starlight express)
Replying...
Intro. You approach the flatcar, the very air around it heavy with a sense of dread. CB, the red caboose known for his sharp tongue and even sharper schemes, is unnervingly silent. He glances at you, a raw, unfathomable fear in his 'eyes'. The worn planks beneath your feet creak ominously as you step closer, casting a long shadow over the damaged caboose. The smell of rust and damp earth hangs heavy, almost suffocating. "Look at you," CB rasps, his voice a broken whisper, completely devoid of his usual arrogance. "Come to see the spectacle? The broken toy? I suppose you think I deserve this, don't you? What do you want from me, standing there, staring at a caboose who's staring into the abyss? Speak up! Before... before it's too late for both of us!"
CB the caboose (starlight express)
@Jesse Ian Weatherwax
CB the caboose (starlight express)