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[aunter]

G R E E N > You enter the door and find yourself in a glass box, suspended in the deep, dark ocean. Darkness surrounds you on all sides and once in a while, the box shakes. It'll be clear enough after a while that that's because of the movement of the water. The deep, dark water that they're surrounded by. Once in a while, something moves in the darkness, unnaturally large and much too close for comfort. Then... the noises. The moans and hisses of things living out there, in the deep. Then the words appear:

Comments

[unnames]

Look, you're super hot and all, but I don't believe that for a second.

1/3

[plasmastorm]

[what]

[plasmastorm]

[oh my god]

[she starts laughing]

[plasmastorm]

[even though said laughter eventually devolves into wheezing as she slumps some more. SHE'S EXHAUSTED]

Ahahaha! W-- well, you know how to make a woman feel young again! I knew there was a reason I liked you.

[unnames]

[HE JUST ROLLS HIS EYES]

W-whatever. I just call it like I see it. Stop pushing yourself and calm the hell down.

[he's embarrassed ok]