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[paletteknife]

[There's a young girl in the art room. WHAT NOW.]

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[paletteknife]

[Oh Garry, everything that comes out of your mouth is so ~MANLY~]

Oh... it's you.

[Never mind that she's just as confused about him being here, too. How the heck do you get rid of someone in the real world?]

What's wrong, Garry? You don't seem very happy to see me.

IKR?

[dudetalkslikealady]

[Hearing her use his name, he's snapped out of his panic but still remains as close to the door as possible. He quickly thinks through how he's still seemingly in his own world and luckily Ib is not here and therefore (hopefully?) not in danger. It's just him and Mary. Right. He swallows.]

How did you even... This is impossible! You're Mary, aren't you? But you're one of Guertena's paintings! How is it you've come here?!

[paletteknife]

You remember that?

[She grips one of the pencils she'd been using to doodle with, and it snaps right in her hand. He'll tell. He'll tell. What can she do?]

You're the one who shouldn't be here. It was your rose...

[There's no way Ib found a way to switch them after, right? She saw Ib get out, but not into this place...]

[dudetalkslikealady]

[Oh hello, how did his back hit the door? What? Rose? No, there was none in his hand, so he can't be back inside a painting again. The only explanation is that Mary came out, but why? And she made it sound like he was the stranger here. How rude!]

I've been back for a while now, thank you very much! I'll have you know that if you think of harming one hair on Ib, or anyone here, I'll have to stop you... ah, somehow! What are you planning in this world?

[paletteknife]

Planning? What do you mean? I won't have to hurt anybody here... right?

[And then she perks up, taking a few steps closer.]

You said Ib is here...?