AMALTHEA

[soulping]

[The lights dim and you are no longer in a classroom, but a low key bar. An older gentleman from behind the counter is looking at you as if waiting for your next order. La Torre's voice comes from nowhere in particular:]

Let's pick up where we left all, shall we? You are sitting in a bar. Why are you drinking?

Comments

[menially]

Goddammit, then I really AM going to die.......

[;~;]

[codecmoment]

YEAH, MAYBE, I'M PRETTY GOOD AT INDIRECTLY KILLING PEOPLE.