Kayashima?! I'm in the garden. You should come too. It's nice here. I brought a picnic and a blanket, and maybe we could dance? I'd like to dance with you.
Am I correct in assuming that wherever I am doesn't have an exit? The stench of how much you all want to go home is incredible. Whoever rules this roost should improve the ventilation system. I also demand that the aforementioned asshole return my iPhone. This device is ugly and has none of my important apps.
The calm before a storm. Thunder shakes the void and then we scatter to the winds. Just when it feels so safe... The rain's falling through the dust. The cracks won't help us now.
The cracks won't save us...
Too many voices. Too many sounds. I've forgotten what sleep was like... I can't remember what it is to dream.
The void swallowed them... brought them here... More will come. We won't be safe when we leave the time vortex, the others will know we're here... They will come for the ones who do not belong.