10 months have passed by since Petra convinced me to become a psychologist again. I unfortunately couldn't be one in New York, due to my past. However, I did get a job as a journalist, while Petra got a job as a science teacher. One day Sandman atta...
While I was riding my motorcycle, Nightmare started talking.
Nightmare: "Dooooon't you think it's a liiiitle weird that a chilllllldhood friend of Petra appears out of nowheeeeeere?"
y/n: "Not really. I mean he's just a friend. I mean I have lots of friends. Like you, Petra, Mila and uhhh Ganke."
Nightmare: "Yeeeeeah, lots of them..."
Nightmare and I arrived at The Raft.
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y/n: "Ahh, The Raft. Brings back memories. I remember when I used to think it was just a prison and not a supermax security prison that only has the most dangerous criminals in it."
Nightmare: "You also used a tremendous amount of "then"."
y/n: "Oh come on, it's the past."
While exploring, I encountered The Scorpion.
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Mac: "Traitor!"
y/n: "You act like I care. Spoiler alert: I don't."
Mac: "Pff, you even started talking like her."
y/n: "What? I don't talk like her."
I walked away from him.
y/n: "Do I talk like Petra?"
Nightmare: "Sometimes."
y/n: "Oh."
y/n: "Welp, I gotta say, I missed this place."
I continued walking until I saw my old equipment locked up.
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