“I’m shutting off my communicator now. Thank you for all the messages – it’s been getting kind of lonely here.
From the looks of things, I think we may be starting very soon. I’m sure we’ll be seeing each other again.
Until next time!”

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“I’m shutting off my communicator now. Thank you for all the messages – it’s been getting kind of lonely here.
From the looks of things, I think we may be starting very soon. I’m sure we’ll be seeing each other again.
Until next time!”
"The messages are asking me what I look like, but...I don't really know. It's too dark to see anything.
I pat myself down earlier and did my best to fill in the blanks. I think this is me."
Wait, do we have strings? -looks at hands-
“We all do. The strings are the fabric that holds the universe together.”
“No, I don’t remember anything. I’m sorry.
In fact, I can’t really remember how or when I got here. I think I just...appeared one day. The room has always been pitch black, but the scraping noises started up a couple days ago. It doesn’t sound like anything dangerous, though.”
Well, can you describe bits and pieces of yourself, or no?
“I...I actually don’t know what I look like. It feels like I’m wearing a hoodie, though.
...I don’t think I have any hair.”
Ah. You must be the player then, how is it?
“It’s...I’m not sure. Right now, I’m standing in a very dark room. I can’t see anything.”
Hello?... Joe are you feeling okay?
“...I’m not Joe.”
what is joe capable of now?
“I can’t answer that yet.”