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The cabin was practically full. Everyone but one, Guest thought. One was missing. He knew 007n7 wasn't there much, but still, he felt uneasy. He didn't like how left out he was, but he couldn't do much to help the others collective dislike towards 007n7. Today, though, he felt as if something had happened, and he didn't know why. Maybe he'd check up on him after Builderman finished the meeting.
"I want you to all close your eyes for this section," Builderman spoke sternly, slightly tense as the rest of them were. He looked around before proceeding. He didn't want to breach anyone's privacy to the whole group, it was only a collective data assessment of the groups mental state.
"Raise your hands if you are currently experiencing self-loathing." A few. Too many. He shouldn't be surprised given their situations.
"Alright," he cleared his voice. "Now raise your hand if some of your actions are self-deprecating." The same group of hands were held in the air. His heart sank a bit.
"Now," he spoke. "Raise your hands if you ever wonder why you're here. If you think you're useless."
Again.
Okay.
"You can put down your hands and open your eyes. That was the final question for our mental health assessment," he spoke, softer than before.
"Now that I see how the group is doing, we'll take measures and have meetings accordingly to improve everyone's self worth. You are dismissed."
Wait, what was Guest thinking earlier? He couldn't remember anymore. Goddammit. He hates when he forgets important things and he was sure it was important. Well, it would come back to him eventually, he thought. He was too busy focusing on what Builderman thought of him and the rest by now to recall. It'd have to be later.
Little did he know that it couldn't come back to him soon enough.