After that joyful reunion, Camille and I moved on to a more dismal, serious discussion involving rumors that Edwingrim2 was hacked.
*RIPPLY COOL TOTALLY AUTHENTIC FLASHBACK TO FOUR POSTS AGO*
Dun-dun-dun!
*FAST FORWARD BACK TO THE PRESENT*
"I found a letter written by this weird phantom named Zinc that I randomly happened to run into a few posts ago," I piped up. "He said something about a success with 'overriding the account'? Do you think that the two could be connected?"
"I'm sure of it!" she gasped. "Let me recount the dramatic tale of my capture and how I escaped."
"So, as you know, I stole a tart from the phantoms." Camille explained. "I didn't take your note written by Zinc seriously, because I didn't think that the two could possibly be connected, so I was really surprised when that phantom showed up and zapped me out of there. Anyways..."
"Wait a second!" I interjected. "I thought that they were going to EAT you, not hold you prisoner!"
"Well, apparently, they wanted to hold me prisoner, THEN eat me..." She let out a long sigh.
"So, night came... since no one was guarding me, I decided that I might be able to climb over the fence and go find help!"
"I climbed the stairs up to the next room, and..."
TO BE CONTINUED...
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