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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:

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[cantdecideonausername]

Whoa, whoa, careful!

[ about the wheel, but also about himself. luckily it doesn't budge into spinning. he's a little afraid to even move from his spot now that the glass is cracking and he's pretty sure at this rate they are completely screwed unless something changes for the better. ]

[unnames]

[POINTS AT THE WATER.]

It's leaking--!!

[Yes, Alice, he knows.]

[cantdecideonausername]

I know! It's terrifying and we're going to be eaten by Cthulhu, but don't move or you might make it worse!

[unnames]

O-okay, okay! Not moving, I'm frozen, sheesh.

[Alice you are the one in the wrong here, chill.

(He's really just panicked about the water situation, but who isn't.)]

[plasmastorm]

[also not moving because she is TOO WEAK TO EVEN TRY]

[also she's slumped up against a leaking wall, so water is totally pouring over her]

Ugh! Blech! Hey, a little help here?!

[unnames]

[oh whoops.

Yeah he scrambles back over a little carefully to like. Try to help her up with one good arm.

It's not going so great.]

... We're a disaster.

[plasmastorm]

[PLEASE DON'T LET YOUR PAPER ARM GET DISINTEGRATED]

[she does her best to climb to her feet, and although she manages, she sure is putting a lot of weight against Alice]

Completely and utterly! Who could've predicted this?

[unnames]

[HE IS DOING HIS BEST.

TRUST HIM.

Anyway.

...SIGH.]

What do we do? Our names are all on that spinner again.

[plasmastorm]

[SHE APPRECIATES IT. and she doesn't speak again until she's settled back on the ground, leaning up against a non-broken wall. whew. . .!]

Weeeeeeell. We could spin the wheel and offer them something nice. Something like. . . "taking away whatever negative effects happened during the dice portion of the game!"

[unnames]

[... Well, that is a good thing, it's true.]

... Did anything bad even happen to them? [GRUMBLING.]

You got hit twice, and I got hit twice...

[plasmastorm]

You only got hit twice because Chidi and I have horrendous luck.

[said bluntly, and then she sighs]

There's also the chance our spins land on you or me. It might be a good opportunity to undo our own misfortunes.

[unnames]

Okay, but. [POINTS] This one actually talks about punishments.

I don't like that. That sounds extra shitty.

[plasmastorm]

[. . . he has a point]

Well then!

Option B: do nothing and be eaten by Cthulhu.

[WHOEVER CTHULHU IS she just overheard Chidi using that name]

[unnames]

[... ughhhhhh]

Ughhhh.

[ALICE THAT'S NOT HELPFUL.]

[plasmastorm]

[UUUUUUGH]

I'm sure not moving anytime soon.

. . . so. In the end, it's up to you and Chidi what you want to do. Mostly you, since you were affected like I was.

[unnames]

[I mean.]

... Nothing's gonna change if we don't do something, right?

Or we're gonna get eaten by a slimy gross sea monster. So I guess...

[HE GUESSES....]

I'll spin it.

[plasmastorm]

[. . .]

[quite seriously]

Be careful.

[unnames]

[... A breath.]

Yeah. I know.

[ANYWAY HE SPINS.

IT'S INCREDIBLY STUPID.

Does anything happen, oh game master, or does he get to spin again?

Meanwhile Alice is just staring, agape:]

Seriously?

[plasmastorm]

[. . . . . . . . . . . .]

. . . wow! And I thought my gambling luck was horrendous.

[unnames]

Uh... [JEEZE.] I guess that means... I pick something for myself? How much can I pick? Is there a limit?

Uhhhh...

[UHHHHH]

[plasmastorm]

I think it definitely means you should pick a gift for yourself.

Your possibilities are endless! You could fix your paper arm, or whatever else was done to you in the last puzzle.

[or he could pick something stupid because he's a MORON, that's fine too. she ain't gonna (outwardly) judge]

[unnames]

[......... he should absolutely fix his freakishly paper arm, like she says, but this is gonna really demonstrate his priorities.

He hesitates a long moment, staring at said paper hand. But if it really comes down to it, what he's always wanted so much more than anything physical is--]

Then... I want to give myself my memories back.

[He almost doesn't think that'll work.

Because it'd be too good to be true.

(SO HE THINKS.

IT IS ACTUALLY JUST TERRIBLE. A TERRIBLE WISH.)]

[aunter]

OMG
I LOVE YOU GUYS 😂🥰
LET'S WAIT FOR SPIDER-TEAM TO SPIN
😘

[unnames]

[hm dislike]

[plasmastorm]

[EXTREME DISLIKE]

[also she won't judge she won't judge she won't judge--]

[(she can't judge!! regaining missing memories sounds really great right about now!!)

. . . not bad, kiddo.