Re: WMZquest - This room is soft and white.
Posted: Thu Jul 22, 2010 8:56 am
Looks mechanical. Lets observe.
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Listen to this, except for everything.Müg wrote:Violence, the answer? Maybe. It has been in the past. It will be in the future. But not now. Never now. Now is not the time for violence. Violence is what bad girls do. Nenet mustn't be a bad girl.
Hey guys, looks like we should catch a glimpse of the earliest memories our dear hostess can recall.Verminator wrote:Do you know the exact reason why you're here in the first place?
I- is that so? I don't really think they'll consider me a good girl after that, not that they did anyway.Müg wrote:Nenet must learn. Learning is what good girls do. Nenet must be a good girl.
I was five when they brought me here, there didn't really seem to be a reason... Except I was homeless, nobody would miss m- guh!Verminator wrote:Do you know the exact reason why you're here in the first place?
W-what kind of question is that to ask at a time like this?! I really am sick in the head!Imaillusion wrote:Have they indecently assaulted you? They have, haven't they? THE SICK BASTARDS, TOUCHING A HELPLESS LITTLE GIRL LIKE THAT! THEY MUST ALL DIE! DIE, I SAY!
When we find out where you are, of course
guilee186 wrote:Quiet down. Pretend to be nice. Hold in the violence. We can take apart that silly thing they're throwing in with us, can't we?
But first, Nenet must control herself. Control is everything. Control is power.
We'll talk more about escape later.
A- alright. I really hope this doesn't end too badly. My mouth hurts so bad...Anna wrote:In the meantime, though, violence seems an unlikely solution to our problems, so let's wait and see. Play along for now. We need our arms free so we can rend them to pieces. Yeees.
My earliest memories? I guess they're from the streets. There aren't many homeless people, where I'm from, just us orphans that slipped through the system.Squishy wrote:Hey guys, looks like we should catch a glimpse of the earliest memories our dear hostess can recall.