08-19-2021, 05:46:02 AM
Well, no time to waste. Let's begin....
The Counselor roughly grabs Lars by their robotic arm, dragging them kicking and screaming into the bathroom. After being thrown to the floor, the Counselor shuts the door, locking it from the outside. Lars pounds on the door, screaming, their face seen from a small glass window in the door. A misty cloud of hydrogen cyanide gas fills the bathroom as Lars' pounding gets more frantic, culminating in them violently convulsing and vomiting as they try to fight back. Eventually, they fall completely unconscious, only dying when their oxygen-starved lungs try to breathe in more air, only to take in even more of the deadly chemical.
When the Counselor opens the door, Lars is seen crumpled on the floor, lying in a puddle of vomit. Anhydrous ammonia gas wafts into the bathroom, clearing out the hydrogen cyanide to make it safe to use again.
Ooooohhhhh, this is my favorite part...
A MIDI drumroll can be heard over the intercom.
...Lars was a Patron.
The Counselor roughly grabs Lars by their robotic arm, dragging them kicking and screaming into the bathroom. After being thrown to the floor, the Counselor shuts the door, locking it from the outside. Lars pounds on the door, screaming, their face seen from a small glass window in the door. A misty cloud of hydrogen cyanide gas fills the bathroom as Lars' pounding gets more frantic, culminating in them violently convulsing and vomiting as they try to fight back. Eventually, they fall completely unconscious, only dying when their oxygen-starved lungs try to breathe in more air, only to take in even more of the deadly chemical.
When the Counselor opens the door, Lars is seen crumpled on the floor, lying in a puddle of vomit. Anhydrous ammonia gas wafts into the bathroom, clearing out the hydrogen cyanide to make it safe to use again.
Ooooohhhhh, this is my favorite part...
A MIDI drumroll can be heard over the intercom.
...Lars was a Patron.
I refuse to be polite or heterosexual