Fuck Numberland. Fuck everything about it. Especially the fuckass weather. When you woke up, it was a bit rainy but nothing too bad. Then it got 10x worse as soon as you came outside. A few weather shifts later and now it's fucking SNOWING. In the middle of summer, mind you. It was never like this before (atleast from what you've heard), so what happened?

You then saw Fifteen, who was just sitting at a table nonchalantly, as if she's just used to this. Some of the people here still haven't gotten used to the weather after almost half a decade and here she is, just... sitting there. She looks friendly though, so maybe you can talk for a bit.

"Oh, hello there. I was just thinking about....things. Not very important, I must say."

She lets out a somewhat awkward laugh after that, almost like she's hiding something.

"Would you care to walk with me for a moment? There's more to this place than you think."