Some sort of-- think they call it a space station or something. All these different floors, themed around the "deadly sins" whatever that means. They wanted us to "indulge" in things, which I'm always doing anyway, you know. Supposedly wanting company is "lust" and that's a bad thing. Having a good time with a drink is "gluttony." Stuff like that.
Suppose it was ... keep indulging in things to power up a rather annoying creature called an "UWU" and then we did something with a "computer" to fuck with its head. Frankly, was a little weird at the end there.
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That'd make me feel pretty superior.
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Depends, I guess. [ ... And then after a second, like he's having to ramp himself up to ask:] He get up to anything particularly terrible?
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Not beyond a little gossip, I don't think. Oh, and once he helped Caleb steal my underwear.
... But other than that, he was a pretty good guy.
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Helped Caleb steal your underwear?
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Yeah. And then you two hung it from the roof of our dorm.
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He does know how to have fun when he wants to, I suppose. I take it you probably deserved that, yeah?
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That seems like an overly restrictive definition of sin. You didn't have to go to Church or something, did you?
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On paper indulging sounds like a nice vacation. But it always ends in murder...