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Satisfied with your training plan, you decide to go for it, preparing a rough schedule for what you want to do. When you're done with that, there's a knock on your door, and you answer it. Larry is there, holding several cans of drinks in her hands. "You were kinda excited today, wanna have a drink to calm down a bit?" she asks, offering you a can. You take it and step outside, asking her about the occasion. She shakes her head and says, "Nothing…well that's a lie, so yeah, there's something."

You raise an eyebrow and ask her what it is. She shrugs and opens a can herself before taking a long gulp. "Just a warning. Something big is going to happen soon. The pieces have all been gathered already," she says, and you ask if she's been looking in puddles again. "Coffee this time, actually. I think there was an F and a K in it somewhere," she says with a smirk. "Seriously, though, I got something really vague, but there was trouble and you're definitely involved."

"How big is the trouble?" you ask, and she replies, "You know how a person can never see the world they're in, because they're standing in their own world and therefore can't see it for the sheer size of it?" You frown, and Larry nods. "That kind of trouble. The worst kind, where you don't know that you're in it until it's way too late," she says before putting her hand on your shoulder.

"And you're already deep in it."