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Started April 22, 2019 by Deleted user

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"Of course we do," Nikka lied confidently, "we know exactly what we're doing and plan on continuing to do it."

"I know my purpose. I know that I am also unwanted. I know what I do and how I affect others." He replied ignoring the bright drink against the dark room.

"Why are you lying to yourself? Why do you continue to do so? You know it's going to crash and burn." The figure said, tilting their head as they observed this.

Nikka walked away. The circus clown was making her angry and depressed. "Fuck this," she muttered.

Nikka realized that the figure wasn't making her depressed, it was making her paranoid. "I wouldn't try and leave, you don't know this place very well, do you Nikka."

Nikka stopped. "How do you - I never told you my name. What - Who -" Nikka growled. She hated feeling powerless.

It set into D who this was in front of him and he smiled and laughed. "Nice to meet you." He said and put out his hand to shake his hand.

Nikka's voice got higher and tighter as she said "D! What are you doing!"

"I would say the same, but I would be lying." The figure laughed, a bright and bubbly laugh.

"Hey, ugly! Don't go after my sister!" Narcissus summoned a Greatsword and charged, ramming the blade into the thing's side.

"Narc! That's not what I wanted!" Nikka had to cover her face. It was all becoming too much.

"It isn't nice to meet you. It's just that it is welcoming to finally meet you." He said with a smirk.

"DoN't TrY mE." The figure hissed, voice layering. They didn't like being challenged, especially by an idiot. They had stopped the sword by contorting their body.

"Holy shit…" Narcissus choked. "No, you aren't doing anything to us! I'm going to protect them, it's what a real Prince would do." he said defiantly, swinging again, this time for the head.

"Dude really?" Depression asked then allowed feelings of depression, hopelessness, and loss of interest was over the paranoid being.

Nikka shook her head, still covering her face. What am I doing? I'm supposed to be brave and confident. She thought, but she still found it impossible to remove her hands from her face.

"Of course I'm not going to do anything! I just want my dad!" The figure exclaimed, slamming their hand into Narc's shoulders, sending out a wave of paranoia. It was obvious who this person was now.

Depression walked over to him without cation. "Do you know anything on their disappearances?" he asked and looked at him with a calm expression.

The figure was now just letting out waves and waves of paranoia. "Of course I don't! Why do you think I was asking you!" They growled.

"Stop, stop, please just stop," Nikka begged, covering her ears. "I can't handle this anymore. I'm not supposed to be paranoid. Stop, please."

"Calm yourself, it was just a question. Now how about we all look for them." He said fighting back the paranoia with feelings and symptoms of depression.

"I knew I should've just stayed with Gossip." Paranoia muttered, fingers tapping on their arm as C walked over, bending down a bit to get to their level.

"I don't like this, I really don't like this…" Nikka muttered. She tried do access her optimism, but all she could think was that she was going to fail.

"Gossip is better, I was kinda pulled into the search." He replied and stepped back. "Everyone, how about we state the last place each side was seen. Virgil, his room blasting music."

"First off, calm down. Seccond off, did you say Gossip?" C asked, he had to get to Nikka as soon as possible. "…Yes?" Paranoia said, eyebrow raised. C just groaned, standing back up and heading over to Nikka.