CUDDLY SNAKES

[soulping]

[ In this isolated chamber, there are enough chairs around the rickety, rotten wooden desk to seat everybody. Some sunlight streams through the boarded windows to give enough light. You have pencils, pens, some scrap paper to brainstorm with, and a formal test sheet to put your final answers on. ]

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Re: QUESTIONS?

[swordedpast]

Hey, Echo.

[Staring at her hard.]

What happens after we answer these things in the game? What will you do?

[leadstodeath]

My name is Sepsis.

[ Her white eye begins to ooze. ]

I'll mark them. What were you expecting?

[swordedpast]

Yeah, that's what Sparrow said, but until I'm sure you're not planning to hurt us, I might not grace you with politeness.

You won't use them to do anything cruel to us?

[leadstodeath]

No, I'm just giving you guys a harmless test. I couldn't clean up enough to do anything really... intense.

[swordedpast]

[He stares at her for another long moment, then nods.]

Fine. We'll do our best.

[And he turns and walks back into the room.]