[she shrieks at the immediate sensation of falling, but as it continues, she sinks into 'this may as well happen' resignation.]
What an embarrassing way to die.
What an embarrassing way to die.
Considerate. Are you the praying sort? I know some ritual chants but I fear they lack general appeal.
I would be glad to lead you.
[this is such a calm fall to their death, she folds her arms across her chest, curling up slightly.]
Ahem. The Tomb I will serve till the end of my days, and then see me buried in two hundred graves. Amen.
[this is such a calm fall to their death, she folds her arms across her chest, curling up slightly.]
Ahem. The Tomb I will serve till the end of my days, and then see me buried in two hundred graves. Amen.
I could go longer, but it seems the best prayer for imminent death by falling. Since we likely will shatter into two hundred pieces.
[she doesn't look, but they do seem to still be falling.]
[she doesn't look, but they do seem to still be falling.]
Oh, don't worry. At this speed, our death will be instantaneous. You really only have to worry about short falls.
[she examines her fingernails.]
I don't think they did all the effort of bringing us here for entertainment just to let us die by falling down a hole. Do you?
Of course, I could be wrong, but I have little control over the situation regardless. Let's see what happens.
I don't think they did all the effort of bringing us here for entertainment just to let us die by falling down a hole. Do you?
Of course, I could be wrong, but I have little control over the situation regardless. Let's see what happens.
A little bit of pain doesn't particularly frighten me, I am not a child.
Neither have I, but I have a strong grasp on anatomy. My verdict is, too instantaneous to be painful. Though it is highly possible they will find a way.
I try never to --
[splat. they black out and wake up a few minutes later on the ground outside. ow.]
[splat. they black out and wake up a few minutes later on the ground outside. ow.]
An arcade? Is this a game?
[she goes and pokes the purikura machine.]
The last game I played, Lup and I nearly killed one another.
[she goes and pokes the purikura machine.]
The last game I played, Lup and I nearly killed one another.
[she pokes in, too. nothing is happening, so she presses a button and a countdown starts.]
...Fuck! What's it counting down to?
...Fuck! What's it counting down to?


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