MESS HALL

[soulping]

You step into a large, spacious cafeteria. Seriously, it is huge, with tables lined up in rows pushed up against every wall. This area could easily seat hundreds of people. Maybe even a thousand.

There's a squished pear sitting in the middle of the room, too. Thanks Henwen.

There's a door on the other end of the room, but weirdly enough, it's already open! And a group of people dressed similarly to yourself are slowly beginning to shuffle through it. . .

((THE GROUPS ARE NOW TOGETHER please feel free to mingle with each other!))

Comments

[friskmanagement]

We found it in the lockers.

[carptricks]

. . . so did we, but we didn't. . .

[wow]

Weeeere you guys being chased by insurgents, too?

[friskmanagement]

[You're also wearing a nametag that says Dumnass McLooser.]

I guess. That's what Control said. We weren't really listening to them, though.

[carptricks]

[this guy's says Willy B. Hardigan]

Neither we were, and they were really acting suspicious near the end, there.

[friskmanagement]

[... ... ... you don't get it.]

Did they try to get you to drop someone too?

[carptricks]

They did.

We didn't take it.

[and now he's extra glad that he didn't]

[friskmanagement]

...so...

...were we gonna. Drop each other...?

[carptricks]

[deep breath]

I bet we would have, had we chosen to drop anyone at all.

[friskmanagement]

So...we're...the insurgents?

Also, I thought this was a landing zone, but it's just a cafeteria...

...

[...]

I think we were lied to.

[carptricks]

I think we were, too.

Which is why I'm gonna hit Control if I ever get the chance to meet 'em.

[friskmanagement]

Yeah.

...

Maybe I'll just flash the light in his eyes a little.

[carptricks]

[that's]

[that's so harmless it's cute]

They'd deserve it. Are you okay, li'l buddy?

[friskmanagement]

[You don't wanna hurt anybody, is the thing.]

Yeah. I'm fine.