Game 2 - Rose

[crittersheep]

[A rose shaped crystal rises from the ground. You instinctively know to touch it for Death's Eye to receive your answer.

You are bound to your flock by a thin thread, making it impossible to separate, but you may still answer individually.]

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[finalbows]

I'm s-- still here, you know! Don't talk like I'm some piece of f-- furniture. We did. _Earlier.

[catposting]

[ internally screaming ]

What did you think?

[finalbows]

You know that s... snake is still in control... This is all just... wringing out our feelings... to make us suffer, because, somehow, it couldn't just kill us outright. You think our answer matters?

_{[ that's not the damn question, though, angel devil. ]}

Life's value is because things die. They... they need each other. It'll just starve again.

_{[ the uncontrollable crying does not make him more coherent, no. ]}

[catposting]

... Good.

[ their "truth" lines up. ]