[Claude mcstabs her. Manwol looks torn between affectionate and exasperated at Claude's words and gestures, and so she settles for a hard pat against his cheek that could almost look like a slap from an outside perspective. Still, she offers him a smile. No blood comes this stab wound, as she instead disappears, fading away into the void.
Claude will find himself falling. It's hard to tell how long it goes on for, the passage of time marked only by the song from before playing again, echoing in his ears as he descends.
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Claude will find himself falling. It's hard to tell how long it goes on for, the passage of time marked only by the song from before playing again, echoing in his ears as he descends.
It's almost over.]