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Discotheque.
Branch hummed thoughtfully. His finger tapped against the name written in shining silver.
“What happened to them?” He said, more to himself than Poppy.
“What do you mean?” She replied.
“How does an entire genre of trolls just... disappear?”Or, Poppy and Branch touch a magic disco ball and get sucked back in time to when disco was still a thing and the tribes were living together, and then get to experience first hand the 'death of disco' and the split of the tribes.
Or, or, I got sucked down a very very deep rabbit hole and came out the other side with this. Enjoy! :D
