Second.

[trustharder]

Friday dawns fairly quietly this week; unlike last week, there's no blood splashed around the hallway, and there's very little that seems amiss at first glance. It's almost enough to make one think that nothing happened last night – that maybe the incentive was ignored, that maybe rational-minded camaraderie may have won out over the desire to escape the Vault. That impression will last you until somebody decides to head upstairs. They won't get past the stairwell without noticing that something is definitely amiss - while there notably does not appear to be a body, that doesn't mean that something isn't there regardless. You might want to check that out. Just saying. >Explore?

Comments

[ratingspoint]

[...Well, fortunately there's someone else in this stairwell who has a vague understanding of...whatever the hell is happening here. It's not perfect, but it's something.]

We shouldn't just leave that there.

[And that's...surprisingly blunt and there's very little behind it, but at the very least he's trying. Maybe he's just wigged out, it's a little hard to tell with him.]

Once they're done investigating the pieces themselves, we should take...her with us.

[amygdalae]

...no, we shouldn't leave things like this.

[Aside from the obvious safety issues, it's just... well, rude. If this is all truly her, then well...]

I'll go to the storage room to get something to sweep all of this up and put it all in one place.

[ratingspoint]

...Go ahead, sweetheart. I'll stay with her until then.

[amygdalae]

Thank you, Mettaton.

[Just give him a few minutes. He'll be back, and then they can do all of this properly.]