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'You answer that whether a being that authored life and land exists is uncertain.
You leave and walk out into a hall no longer resembling a cabin. A large being next to the door swipes the banana from your hand in its mouth. It does nothing further. Venomous messages are displayed on various monitors surrounding the walkway.
You find an exit into a stairwell and go down. At the bottom is a door labeled 'lab.' It is locked so you enter a nearby duct in hopes of finding a way in. The sound of a bell leads you to agent Jingle who just arrived in the same duct system. Together you approach a new room.'
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There's no decision for this part. The final chapter of The Boogies will begin to unfold next part.
You succeeded rejoining with Jingle. You acquire her remaining lives. No more extra lives will be available from this point forward.
You gained a life. 3 lives remain.
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The correct answer is the Impostor Agent, Leah. Introduced in the earlier pages twice, and exists as someone with some degree of sapience in spite of unity with one of the creatures, perhaps as a hybrid. Has cost at least two lives in interactions with Cassandra. Is vengeful at having been left to be converted from the aftermath of the first life lost from her.
"You agents might wonder, what the deal here is
But one should remember, their eternal nemesis
She's here, she's waiting and strong
And prove to us, that it is we who are wrong
You were silly to think, that you could stand the tide
Or that in your vents, you could ever hide
In my exodus I found, the truth of the word
That we did injustice, our morality blurred
Why listen to Boogies, the sanctimonious lot
When we can praise our lady, of glorious thought
I've seen the light, and you should do the same
Because we all shoulder, the hard-earned blame
For ruining the life, of a mistress most kind
Now let us join her, become one with her mind!"
But one should remember, their eternal nemesis
She's here, she's waiting and strong
And prove to us, that it is we who are wrong
You were silly to think, that you could stand the tide
Or that in your vents, you could ever hide
In my exodus I found, the truth of the word
That we did injustice, our morality blurred
Why listen to Boogies, the sanctimonious lot
When we can praise our lady, of glorious thought
I've seen the light, and you should do the same
Because we all shoulder, the hard-earned blame
For ruining the life, of a mistress most kind
Now let us join her, become one with her mind!"
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