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[dear_die_ary]

 A thin young man screams into the room*, screeches to a halt and then checks the door he came though. On the other side is what looks more like a ruin than a house, with a couple of worrying stains on the walls. "Hey, this isn't my basement! Unless it grew again. Hey, can anyone tell me where my basement went?" Then he sits down on the nearest couch and glares at nothing in particular**.

*Which is to say fast, he's not generally the one screaming.

**As in a seemingly random spot in mid-air, which he's very unhappy about. You would be too if you could see what he sees.