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01. Not a normal reaction
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[Upon waking up, Vincent quickly realizes two things: 1, he's not dead and 2, this isn't the Church. He's not laying in a pool of his own blood on a floor of metal and broken tile. Either this is the afterlife or Silent Hill decided to play a trick upon him (though the surroundings were much nicer than that of the Otherworld). Well, nevermind that. He's got living to do, after all. He doesn't look out of place in the clothing he's been given, but it's not nearly as nice as he's used to. He takes time to check out his surroundings, finding the pictures of his new "family" slightly disturbing...now he's a father of three?
...Including one Heather Mason. Maybe he is dead and she died, too. He would have to question her about it later. The other individuals in the pictures he didn't recognize from anywhere and that struck him as particularly strange. Just what's going on here? Instead of being bewildered, he's fascinated...Except when he encounters his drone wife. While her behavior's fascinating, her insistance and demeanor rub him the wrong way. He finds it entertaining that she actually goes away when he tells her to, though.
He takes the time to explore the house and any open rooms.]
Phone, sometime later:
If there's anyone else out there, can someone tell me more about this place? Is there any information of its history...a library, maybe? I find it...fascinating.
The people that act so...strange here...What's wrong with them? And, one final question: does the name "Silent Hill" mean anything to anyone here?
[Upon waking up, Vincent quickly realizes two things: 1, he's not dead and 2, this isn't the Church. He's not laying in a pool of his own blood on a floor of metal and broken tile. Either this is the afterlife or Silent Hill decided to play a trick upon him (though the surroundings were much nicer than that of the Otherworld). Well, nevermind that. He's got living to do, after all. He doesn't look out of place in the clothing he's been given, but it's not nearly as nice as he's used to. He takes time to check out his surroundings, finding the pictures of his new "family" slightly disturbing...now he's a father of three?
...Including one Heather Mason. Maybe he is dead and she died, too. He would have to question her about it later. The other individuals in the pictures he didn't recognize from anywhere and that struck him as particularly strange. Just what's going on here? Instead of being bewildered, he's fascinated...Except when he encounters his drone wife. While her behavior's fascinating, her insistance and demeanor rub him the wrong way. He finds it entertaining that she actually goes away when he tells her to, though.
He takes the time to explore the house and any open rooms.]
Phone, sometime later:
If there's anyone else out there, can someone tell me more about this place? Is there any information of its history...a library, maybe? I find it...fascinating.
The people that act so...strange here...What's wrong with them? And, one final question: does the name "Silent Hill" mean anything to anyone here?
phone;
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And the people who act strange? We call them drones! They're kind of like NPCs that are unimportant. ... I don't know about anything called "Silent Hill", but it sounds like some sort of creepy town or a video game.
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[He has no idea what that NPC comment means, but he ignores that.]
Unimportant? So they're not really...human, then?
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Well, that does explain a lot. Do...strange things happen here?
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Never heard of Silent Hill before. Is it a place?
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Yes, it is. An...interesting town I lived in.
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Bad interestin' or good interestin'?
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I found it to be a good sort of interesting.
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This place is the bad sorta interestin', if you didn't guess that already.
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Oh, no, it's not a bad interesting at all.
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home;
She doesn't look for him until after she's stolen a glance at the now updated photographs throughout the house. Two new house members. Locating one quickly, there's not a moment wasted on pleasantries. ]
Who are you?
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It's rude to ask that question before you've introduced yourself.
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And now it's suddenly my fault that I showed up here? [He emphasizes this by pointing to the floor.] If you've been here longer than I have, you should be used to this by now, no?
And besides, it's...unbecoming of a girl like you to behave in such a way.
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[ Grumble, grumble. Stupid manners. And a difficult father figure meant there went her extra source of income. ]
Have you figured out anything on your own or do you need me to explain it to you? Fortunate for you, I'm good at handling this type of situation.
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[He really doesn't seem all that weirded out by being in Mayfield. In fact, he's downright calm.]
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