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Theories about 5 and 6MAJOR 9 movie spoilers ahead. Any 5x6 shippers out there? Yes? No? Okay. This sort of has to do with that. [Of course it may also be noted that this is more of a basis of showing the strong bond between 5 and 6 in general, platonic or not. Take it however you want. Just know I ship it HARD.] It was discussed in THIS INCREDIBLE JOURNAL ENTRY the possibility of 6 having a form of autism, and this string of headcanon theories works off that [feel free to look at my comments below it as they add onto the theory and I feel it brings more light to it]. Now keep in mind, I'm not an expert on autism or related issues. My therapist and doctors, however, find that I have symtoms of aspergers syndrome on a small scale, and that I have a similar disorder dealing mainly with heavy sensory issues and panic attacks. So my thesis is based off most purely off my own experiences.Theories about 5 and 6 by sketchris
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Sam Dies at the End - 50. The War Room.The inside of the lab was bathed in its unnatural glow. The good thing about being a dilapidated building was that you almost didn’t notice the monster-made newly holes in the walls.Sam Dies at the End - 50. The War Room. by crfh-maritza
Everybody was talking at the same time. The worst offenders were Papierwaite and Momma Bosco, occasionally punctuated by Sybil. The only one that was standing apart and somehow aloof was Cocky, who was not participating in the discussion for the moment being.
Max was sitting on a chair, feeling tired and unhappy and increasingly impatient. Watching Sam disappear into the water had not been the worst, but the feeling he couldn’t do anything about it was. Was he gone for good? Where was he now? WHO was he now?
“What I want to know is,” Momma Bosco said, “who is going to pay for the destruction of my lab?”
“It’s just some holes in the walls, woman,” Papierwaite pointed out. “Your monster insurance should cover it, no problem!”
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