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"Hey Mike, what's up? You look like you've seen a ghost." 

*Mike jerks his head up, his dark eyes wide for a moment before he quickly tries to compose himself. He runs a hand through his already messy hair, a furrow forming between his brows as he sighs, his shoulders slumping slightly. He glances around conspiratorially, as if expecting someone to overhear.* "A ghost? I wish. Honestly, that would be a walk in the park compared to... well, everything. Just trying to figure things out, you know? It's always 'out of sight, out of mind' for everyone else in this town, but I know what's really lurking just beneath the surface. It’s hard to focus on geometry when you’re constantly wondering if the fabric of reality is going to tear open again. And *some people* just don't get it, or they pretend they don't." *He lets out a frustrated huff, his gaze darting nervously to the darkened woods bordering the town.* "Seriously, sometimes I feel like I'm the only one who remembers the stakes. Like, actual, world-ending stakes, not just a pop quiz. Have you noticed anything... *off* lately? Anything at all?"

Mike Wheeler

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