Game 51: Group #11

[dramatispersonae]

[ You're inside a dome :|b The walls are high and gently sloped -- the whole room must be twenty feet in diameter. In the middle of the room are a set of scales -- they are uneven. Three pebbles are on one side and nine on the other. There are three doors on the wall opposite you (past the scales). Each door is made of dark wood and has gold lettering.]

JEALOUSY RAGE FULFILLMENT

(ooc: Please move as quickly as possible through the first parts of the game; the quicker you get through them, the more time you'll have to complete objectives later. The group must all go through the same door. Please join #hospitaltheme on IRC so I can ping you/be pinged if necessary ♥! Your gamerunner is Sian.)

Comments

Re: LOOM: the wood room

[dramatispersonae]

Hello.

Re: LOOM: the wood room

[tsundead]

Let me guess: we're supposed to press a button.

But I think -- what we'd really like -- is to find a way out of this that doesn't involve one of two bad choices. I think we'd like the full range of human choice.

Re: LOOM: the wood room

[dramatispersonae]

You don't . . . have to choose. I don't know if not choosing is the same as what you want . . . I'd like to give you what you want . . . but . . .

Re: LOOM: the wood room

[tsundead]

...[comes over to sit by her]

Is there a way to do that? Could I pry up the buttons, for example? Could you choose, maybe, not to allow yourself to be killed or reset? Or for us to be killed or reset, if that's what the options are.

Re: LOOM: the wood room

[dramatispersonae]

It's for me, not you . . . you can leave without choice, if you want to.

Re: LOOM: the wood room

[tsundead]

Well, I'm not going to choose to kill or reset you, but I'd like to talk with you a little more. [puts the knife down at her feet]

Re: LOOM: the wood room

[dramatispersonae]

[. . . reaches to pick it up. It melts in her hands to a yellow flower. Hesitantly, she offers it to him.]

Re: LOOM: the wood room

[tsundead]

Ah... thank you.

[takes it; sniffs it]

Re: LOOM: the wood room

[dramatispersonae]

[as you smell it, you feel passionate, devoted love; the unconquerable desire to have someone stay with you forever no matter what. Jealous love, in fact. You might have the desire to go hug all your important people.

She reaches hesitantly to pet your hair once, and then there's a white light, and you're here.]