Out of the map, through the floor, standing where nothing has loaded.
Standing At The Edge
Sat On The Sign
Inside The Red Box
One Too Many
Timer Says Zero
Outside The Map
Stacked Wrong
Halfway Through
Straight Up The Wall
Through The Floor
Nothing Underneath
Sealed Room, Occupied
Time Nobody Believes
One More Go
Three Slots, Four Letters
Hoof On The Stick
Still Holding The Pad
Wall Of Blanks
Sat On The Lot
Through The Tape
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A Clock, Apparently
A Note To Self
A Point Of Zoology
A Round Number