How did I; what? (Vi)

[SVEN KRISTENSEN]

The air fell quiet. Things Shifted. The bowl rumbled at the fabric of its reality. All he'd been a part of had faded away from him. Something terrible had happened. Svizzle the O.G.M.C was left with the one woman he was least comfortable with. Faris, Liz, the Fem-pire and the Phantom of the Opera simply faded out of existence. He nervously looked around the endless expanse. Wondering if he shouldn't explore it. He turned to her, with little choice of anyone to talk too. "Uh? Well then. I guess they were imaginary. This place sucks. Did you want to try and find Elysian..? Crystal Tokyo Palace..?" Perhaps the subject of being 'past lovers' would go overlooked if he was careful enough. Like, she was cute, but he didn't want to spend his married life as a broken man with a bruised body.

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