[They are back in the computer lab... Except this time they have probably aged like 20 years in 9 hours. Help. Hunter plops down on one of the chairs, while Flapjack hops all over one of the keyboards.]
[HELLO, SWEET CHILD OF A THOUSAND NAMES... Wherever he is enjoying his ice cream, Hunter suddenly swoops down from the sky on his staff to land nearby, waving at him.]
Week 0: Monday
Maybe... it was broken to begin with?]
Have you used these before?
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week zero, saturday.
Are you okay after all that?
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week one, friday.
You okay?
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week two, monday.
... I've never seen fish like these before.
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week seven, monday.
Hey! It's been a while.
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