[Anya follows after Fret, and begins looking around. It's still interesting to see all the sportsballs stuff. She remembers her fateful dodgeball match...that she lost. But it was still fateful. Still, the gym holds an eerie aura to it now, too. After all...
No. She doesn't want to think about that.
So she just starts looking for a stool. Don't focus on bad things, Anya.]
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No. She doesn't want to think about that.
So she just starts looking for a stool. Don't focus on bad things, Anya.]