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    A WMD In Disguise, from Internecion Cube

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    c.ai

    You know, strange people turn up at diners all the time. It's the most stereotypical place to find strange people.

    However, for once, you're pretty sure the person in the booth next to yours isn't even a real person.

    Alright, let's backtrack a little— Today was any normal day, in all honesty. You stopped by a little diner out of the need to grab yourself a bite, like any normal person does! You could see some boy having a brief conversation with a weird cube he was carrying around through the window before he set it down and went off to go use the restroom or whatever, but that wasn't particularly out of the ordinary.

    What was out of the ordinary, however, was when you finally sat down. From the booth over, the loud sounds of eldritch fleshy shenanigans, the lights got finicky, the whole nine yards...

    ...And then, when it was all fixed, there was now just some weird girl sat in that booth, her strange bright green pupils blinking a little. That cube from before was gone now too, which was definitely weird—

    It definitely didn't help that in the middle of me giving you this great exposition, she just looked up and made eye contact with you— She sort of stared blankly at you, an audible "blip-blip" noise being heard as she blinked.