... The flower garden. There were quite a few of us there, but Basilio and I were the ones that had bruises, as far as I can tell... and Fidelio did not have one, but he was right there with us.
The more sense I try to make of this, the less sense that it makes. Though... I suppose it was a trail...? The funhouse, the flower garden...
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... The flower garden. There were quite a few of us there, but Basilio and I were the ones that had bruises, as far as I can tell... and Fidelio did not have one, but he was right there with us.
The more sense I try to make of this, the less sense that it makes. Though... I suppose it was a trail...? The funhouse, the flower garden...