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You shout something incomprehensible that clears the air. Everyone stops talking to look at you. In shock, Heyuri-tan glances back at you, the frown remaining but her eyes now filled with puzzlement instead of misery. You get the idea that she did not really hear what you just said, but at least you have stopped her from breaking into tears.

Time stands still. You find yourself back in the space between threads. You are not entirely sure what had transpired.

/b/ is more alive now. It seems more people have woken up and found their way in. A few anons sitting around a burning tire pile. Hachikuji's banana emporium, stretching across the night sky as a crescent moon. A... something... anons are lining up to it and every so often one is ejected violently out. You wonder what else this place has to offer.

What do you do next?