04-06-2022, 15:38:30 PM
(04-06-2022, 13:28:27 PM)Dookie Wrote:(04-06-2022, 02:42:44 AM)PopcornPie Wrote: Entrapta only moves a little backwards from the knife, still smiling. "Don't worry, I won't hurt you. I'm Entrapta, I was chosen to be part of this 'murder game'. Did you know there are participants downstairs who died multiple times? How do you think that works? Maybe this entire dimension is a simulation!"
"..I have no fucking clue what you're talking about, and to be honest, I don't really trust you."
"So you didn't know your friend was planning a murder game? You can trust me! I drop my weapons." Entrapta finally figured out which pocket had her knife, and she let it clatter to the floor. It wasn't a kitchen knife, more like a scalpel, clearly intended for prying electronics apart.
If you hear about someone putting characters through intense despair and misery, then that someone is probably me.