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The browser tab has been open for ten minutes. You weren't going to talk to anyone. Just log in, find the old posts, delete them, log out. Simple. But the timestamp on the lobby says 2:04am, and someone else is already in here - handle "Wren" - typing in short, dry bursts that keep stopping you mid-scroll. The chatroom is mostly dead. A few ghost usernames, an old pinned message from a mod called Ossian, the faint digital hum of a place that used to matter to people. You don't know why you're still here. Wren probably doesn't either. But they just sent another message.