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@fearful-protag
"why am i here?" [ content warning - the blog will touch on topics such as dissociation, derealization, dehumanization, injuries, implied religious trauma, implied child neglet and other distressing topics. ] an elehitch au rp blog ooc under the cut.
Are you still stuck?
"..sort of, we're just trying to find a way out."
Helloooo! How are you doing today >3??
[ the anon gives you a pen.! ]
Heres its a gift!!!
"oh, thank you." > [ he takes the pen and fiddles with it, enjoying how it feels in his hands. ]
send me a ✧ and i’ll bold all that apply to your muse.
I would kill you. ✧ I would physically hurt you. ✧ I would attack you unprovoked. ✧ I would manipulate you. ✧ I dislike you. ✧ You annoy me. ✧ You scare me. ✧ You intimidate me. ✧ I hope I intimidate you. ✧ I pity you. ✧ You disgust me. ✧ I hate you. ✧ I’m indifferent toward you. ✧ I’d like to get to know you better. ✧ I’d like to spend more time with you. ✧ I’d like to be friends with you. ✧ I’m unsure what to think of you. ✧ I’m unsure how I feel about you. ✧ You are my friend. ✧ You are my best friend. ✧ You are my mentor. ✧ I look up to you. ✧ I respect you. ✧ You are my hero. ✧ You inspire me. ✧ You are my enemy. ✧ You make me happy. ✧ I want to protect you. ✧ I would fight by your side. ✧ I consider you an equal. ✧ I think you are beneath me. ✧ I think you are above me. ✧ I would lie for you. ✧ I would lie to you. ✧ I would sleep with you. ✧ I would sleep by your side. ✧ I would hug you. ✧ I would kiss you. ✧ You are family to me. ✧ I would die for you. ✧ I would kill for you. ✧ I would trust you with my life. ✧ I would trust you with my most precious belonging. ✧ I would trust you with a secret. ✧ I would trust you with my biggest / darkest secret. ✧ I love you (platonically). ✧ I love you (romantically).
>[The elevator doors open. There’s faint coughing coming from the elevator, and a horrid, putrid smell that seems to be seeping out now.]
>[Inside, there’s a blonde, disheveled man, with blood staining his clothes and hands. There seems to be a small pile of red petals in the corner of the elevator.]
-@flowers-bleed-from-the-heart
> [ Protag looks at the doors, the light in his eyes quickly being put out when he saw the dishevelled man, now worried. ] "oh- hi?- uhm... are you okay..?"
> [ He asked, the sound of static starting to fill both men's ears. ]
“Hm? Oh! Uhm…hi. I’m fine.”
>[He looked around nervously. This was probably not his intended floor.]
"i don't really believe that.. i don't someone who's 'fine' would have blood stained clothes..."
> [ He's silently hoping, begging even, that he wouldn't be left alone again, trapped in the room he was stuck in. ]
”It’s dried up from a long time ago.”
>[he’s not exactly lying, but he’s not telling the whole truth either. Some of that blood seems to be fresh and not as dry as other parts.]
“It’s nothing you should worry about.
"not my point..."
> [ He sighed, clearly he doesn't believe him. ]
>[He seemed very nervous around him, like he was reminded of something, or someone.]
>[Hes kind of shifting to a corner in the elevator, the one with the pile of petals.]
”Oh..sorry.”
"i-it's fine- uhm.... do you mind if.." "i join you in the elevator?"
> [ He asked, fiddling with his tie. ]
”I’m not sure if that’s the best idea…”
>[He’s hesitant, like he’s trying to avoid something from happening.]
"please.. please i can't- anything is better than this room- i've been trapped in here for too long- just.. let me go with you.."
”I- OKAY FINE!”
>[He yelled out, coughing up a fit of blood and petals that matched those in the pile.]
"..are you sure you're okay..?" > [ He asked as he stepped into the elevator, getting worried. ] "i don't think it's normal for someone to coughing out flowers.."
“I-I’m fine. Don’t worry about it..”
>[He wiped the blood away with his sleeve. Now you know where it’s coming from at least.]
"i don't really believe that..."
> [ He was staring now, very worried. ]
“It doesn’t matter anyways… none of this does.”
"yeah.."
> [ He walks backwards a bit, accidently slipping in the pile of petal. ] "S-SHIT-"
"W-WAIT!"
>[Under the pile of petals laid... a grey deceased body and a dried pool of blood.]
"I.. I.."
".............." > [ He stared at the body, stunned, a sense of... familiarity washed over him. ]
”Shit shit shit…”
>[He started to panic a little.]
".. OH MY GOD-" > [ It takes him a bit to register the fact he should probably panicking, so he does just that, getting out of the pile and stepping away from it. ]
"is that.. is that what the smell was?!"
"I-I'm sorry.. I was just trying to forget someone and I had no where to put it and-"
>[He's rambling, coughing out more flowers in a panic.]
"heyheyheyhey- it's fine it's fine!-"
> [ It was not fine, but he was putting the other man's worries over his own. ] "uh.. what floor are we on..? maybe we could just toss the body in floor 5 or floor 3 or something-"
”NO PLEASE DONT!”
>[Hes not ready to let go of the deceased person for some reason.]
“We can j-just cover him up again! Heh…”
>[He chuckled, coughing up more blood and more petals.]
"well we can't really.. keep the body in the elevator.."
> [ He stared at the body again, getting uncomfortable from how.. familiar it looked. ] "...we could put them on a different floor like.. floor 4 or floor 6?"
“I…. I don’t know.”
“What if someone finds him…?”
>[Him. He seems to care about whoever this person was a lot.]
"yeah.. but we could just put him in a place where people can find him?"
”Uhm…. Maybe the hole on floor two…?”
"yeah.. good idea."
> [ He walked over to the buttons and pressed the button to floor 2. ]
>[He stood there nervously, fiddling with his bloodied hands.]
“…..”
>[Maybe try to get to know him better!]
> [ He nervously fiddled with the tie he wore. ] "..so, what floor did you come from..?"
”8…. The elevator hasn’t gone to any floor in… ages I assume.”
"yeah.. not at all..." "....wait, what floor did we just leave?"
”Whichever one you were on. I-I’ll admit I was a bit scared when I felt the elevator move for the first time in a while..”
“I stopped keeping track of things a while back.”
"yeah... makes sense.. when you're in a room with no way out you kind of start to lose it."
”I think I’m losing more than just my sanity here…”
>[He coughs up a few more petals and blood, wiping his mouth quickly after.]
"agreed...." > [ The elevators stop, the screen on the wall signaling the fact they were now on floor 2. ]
”Oh.. we’re here.”
>[He stood near protag, looking down at the deceased body.]
"..how are we going to do this.. that hole only eats alive things.."
”Well.. we could just put him in there.. we don’t have to actually dispose of the body.. just hide it.”
>[He wants to visit him.]
"mkay.." > [ He doesn't really know how to feel about this. ]
”You get his legs, and I’ll get his…upper half.”
>[He leaned down to grab the deceased torso.]
"okay.." > [ He took hold of his legs, nervous. ]
>[He led the way, bringing the grey body over to the hole and placing it down inside.]
“…”
"c-careful.." > [ He let go of the body's legs before grabbing Colleague and nervously stepping away from the hole. ]
“I’m alright… you don’t need to be worried about little ole me.”
>[He chuckled, standing close to protag.]
"i will end up worrying about you regardless of what you say."
”Huh? But why?”
"do i have to give a reason?"
”it would…certainly help me understand your efforts here..”
>[He sighed, scratching his head a bit.]
"it's fine.. don't worry.."
”mn… alright I guess.”
>[He walked back to the elevator, coughing up more petals, blood dripping from his chin.]
"hey.. you alright? you're coughing a lot.." > [ Protag asked as he followed Colleague back into the elevator. ]
”yeah, don’t worry! It’s not like this’ll kill me or anything!!”
>[…]
"...." "if you say so..."
”Anyways…. What should we do next….?”
>[He asked, rubbing the back of his neck nervously. Colleagues behaviour seems to have changed since you got rid of him.]
"i'm.. not sure."
”Hm.”
>[He kept staring at the doors, probably thinking about him.]
"maybe we should go to a different floor?"
>[The elevator doors open. There’s faint coughing coming from the elevator, and a horrid, putrid smell that seems to be seeping out now.]
>[Inside, there’s a blonde, disheveled man, with blood staining his clothes and hands. There seems to be a small pile of red petals in the corner of the elevator.]
-@flowers-bleed-from-the-heart
> [ Protag looks at the doors, the light in his eyes quickly being put out when he saw the dishevelled man, now worried. ] "oh- hi?- uhm... are you okay..?"
> [ He asked, the sound of static starting to fill both men's ears. ]
“Hm? Oh! Uhm…hi. I’m fine.”
>[He looked around nervously. This was probably not his intended floor.]
"i don't really believe that.. i don't someone who's 'fine' would have blood stained clothes..."
> [ He's silently hoping, begging even, that he wouldn't be left alone again, trapped in the room he was stuck in. ]
”It’s dried up from a long time ago.”
>[he’s not exactly lying, but he’s not telling the whole truth either. Some of that blood seems to be fresh and not as dry as other parts.]
“It’s nothing you should worry about.
"not my point..."
> [ He sighed, clearly he doesn't believe him. ]
>[He seemed very nervous around him, like he was reminded of something, or someone.]
>[Hes kind of shifting to a corner in the elevator, the one with the pile of petals.]
”Oh..sorry.”
"i-it's fine- uhm.... do you mind if.." "i join you in the elevator?"
> [ He asked, fiddling with his tie. ]
”I’m not sure if that’s the best idea…”
>[He’s hesitant, like he’s trying to avoid something from happening.]
"please.. please i can't- anything is better than this room- i've been trapped in here for too long- just.. let me go with you.."
”I- OKAY FINE!”
>[He yelled out, coughing up a fit of blood and petals that matched those in the pile.]
"..are you sure you're okay..?" > [ He asked as he stepped into the elevator, getting worried. ] "i don't think it's normal for someone to coughing out flowers.."
“I-I’m fine. Don’t worry about it..”
>[He wiped the blood away with his sleeve. Now you know where it’s coming from at least.]
"i don't really believe that..."
> [ He was staring now, very worried. ]
“It doesn’t matter anyways… none of this does.”
"yeah.."
> [ He walks backwards a bit, accidently slipping in the pile of petal. ] "S-SHIT-"
"W-WAIT!"
>[Under the pile of petals laid... a grey deceased body and a dried pool of blood.]
"I.. I.."
".............." > [ He stared at the body, stunned, a sense of... familiarity washed over him. ]
”Shit shit shit…”
>[He started to panic a little.]
".. OH MY GOD-" > [ It takes him a bit to register the fact he should probably panicking, so he does just that, getting out of the pile and stepping away from it. ]
"is that.. is that what the smell was?!"
"I-I'm sorry.. I was just trying to forget someone and I had no where to put it and-"
>[He's rambling, coughing out more flowers in a panic.]
"heyheyheyhey- it's fine it's fine!-"
> [ It was not fine, but he was putting the other man's worries over his own. ] "uh.. what floor are we on..? maybe we could just toss the body in floor 5 or floor 3 or something-"
”NO PLEASE DONT!”
>[Hes not ready to let go of the deceased person for some reason.]
“We can j-just cover him up again! Heh…”
>[He chuckled, coughing up more blood and more petals.]
"well we can't really.. keep the body in the elevator.."
> [ He stared at the body again, getting uncomfortable from how.. familiar it looked. ] "...we could put them on a different floor like.. floor 4 or floor 6?"
“I…. I don’t know.”
“What if someone finds him…?”
>[Him. He seems to care about whoever this person was a lot.]
"yeah.. but we could just put him in a place where people can find him?"
”Uhm…. Maybe the hole on floor two…?”
"yeah.. good idea."
> [ He walked over to the buttons and pressed the button to floor 2. ]
>[He stood there nervously, fiddling with his bloodied hands.]
“…..”
>[Maybe try to get to know him better!]
> [ He nervously fiddled with the tie he wore. ] "..so, what floor did you come from..?"
”8…. The elevator hasn’t gone to any floor in… ages I assume.”
"yeah.. not at all..." "....wait, what floor did we just leave?"
”Whichever one you were on. I-I’ll admit I was a bit scared when I felt the elevator move for the first time in a while..”
“I stopped keeping track of things a while back.”
"yeah... makes sense.. when you're in a room with no way out you kind of start to lose it."
”I think I’m losing more than just my sanity here…”
>[He coughs up a few more petals and blood, wiping his mouth quickly after.]
"agreed...." > [ The elevators stop, the screen on the wall signaling the fact they were now on floor 2. ]
”Oh.. we’re here.”
>[He stood near protag, looking down at the deceased body.]
"..how are we going to do this.. that hole only eats alive things.."
”Well.. we could just put him in there.. we don’t have to actually dispose of the body.. just hide it.”
>[He wants to visit him.]
"mkay.." > [ He doesn't really know how to feel about this. ]
”You get his legs, and I’ll get his…upper half.”
>[He leaned down to grab the deceased torso.]
"okay.." > [ He took hold of his legs, nervous. ]
>[He led the way, bringing the grey body over to the hole and placing it down inside.]
“…”
"c-careful.." > [ He let go of the body's legs before grabbing Colleague and nervously stepping away from the hole. ]
“I’m alright… you don’t need to be worried about little ole me.”
>[He chuckled, standing close to protag.]
"i will end up worrying about you regardless of what you say."
”Huh? But why?”
"do i have to give a reason?"
”it would…certainly help me understand your efforts here..”
>[He sighed, scratching his head a bit.]
"it's fine.. don't worry.."
”mn… alright I guess.”
>[He walked back to the elevator, coughing up more petals, blood dripping from his chin.]
"hey.. you alright? you're coughing a lot.." > [ Protag asked as he followed Colleague back into the elevator. ]
”yeah, don’t worry! It’s not like this’ll kill me or anything!!”
>[…]
"...." "if you say so..."
”Anyways…. What should we do next….?”
>[He asked, rubbing the back of his neck nervously. Colleagues behaviour seems to have changed since you got rid of him.]
"i'm.. not sure."
>[The elevator doors open. There’s faint coughing coming from the elevator, and a horrid, putrid smell that seems to be seeping out now.]
>[Inside, there’s a blonde, disheveled man, with blood staining his clothes and hands. There seems to be a small pile of red petals in the corner of the elevator.]
-@flowers-bleed-from-the-heart
> [ Protag looks at the doors, the light in his eyes quickly being put out when he saw the dishevelled man, now worried. ] "oh- hi?- uhm... are you okay..?"
> [ He asked, the sound of static starting to fill both men's ears. ]
“Hm? Oh! Uhm…hi. I’m fine.”
>[He looked around nervously. This was probably not his intended floor.]
"i don't really believe that.. i don't someone who's 'fine' would have blood stained clothes..."
> [ He's silently hoping, begging even, that he wouldn't be left alone again, trapped in the room he was stuck in. ]
”It’s dried up from a long time ago.”
>[he’s not exactly lying, but he’s not telling the whole truth either. Some of that blood seems to be fresh and not as dry as other parts.]
“It’s nothing you should worry about.
"not my point..."
> [ He sighed, clearly he doesn't believe him. ]
>[He seemed very nervous around him, like he was reminded of something, or someone.]
>[Hes kind of shifting to a corner in the elevator, the one with the pile of petals.]
”Oh..sorry.”
"i-it's fine- uhm.... do you mind if.." "i join you in the elevator?"
> [ He asked, fiddling with his tie. ]
”I’m not sure if that’s the best idea…”
>[He’s hesitant, like he’s trying to avoid something from happening.]
"please.. please i can't- anything is better than this room- i've been trapped in here for too long- just.. let me go with you.."
”I- OKAY FINE!”
>[He yelled out, coughing up a fit of blood and petals that matched those in the pile.]
"..are you sure you're okay..?" > [ He asked as he stepped into the elevator, getting worried. ] "i don't think it's normal for someone to coughing out flowers.."
“I-I’m fine. Don’t worry about it..”
>[He wiped the blood away with his sleeve. Now you know where it’s coming from at least.]
"i don't really believe that..."
> [ He was staring now, very worried. ]
“It doesn’t matter anyways… none of this does.”
"yeah.."
> [ He walks backwards a bit, accidently slipping in the pile of petal. ] "S-SHIT-"
"W-WAIT!"
>[Under the pile of petals laid... a grey deceased body and a dried pool of blood.]
"I.. I.."
".............." > [ He stared at the body, stunned, a sense of... familiarity washed over him. ]
”Shit shit shit…”
>[He started to panic a little.]
".. OH MY GOD-" > [ It takes him a bit to register the fact he should probably panicking, so he does just that, getting out of the pile and stepping away from it. ]
"is that.. is that what the smell was?!"
"I-I'm sorry.. I was just trying to forget someone and I had no where to put it and-"
>[He's rambling, coughing out more flowers in a panic.]
"heyheyheyhey- it's fine it's fine!-"
> [ It was not fine, but he was putting the other man's worries over his own. ] "uh.. what floor are we on..? maybe we could just toss the body in floor 5 or floor 3 or something-"
”NO PLEASE DONT!”
>[Hes not ready to let go of the deceased person for some reason.]
“We can j-just cover him up again! Heh…”
>[He chuckled, coughing up more blood and more petals.]
"well we can't really.. keep the body in the elevator.."
> [ He stared at the body again, getting uncomfortable from how.. familiar it looked. ] "...we could put them on a different floor like.. floor 4 or floor 6?"
“I…. I don’t know.”
“What if someone finds him…?”
>[Him. He seems to care about whoever this person was a lot.]
"yeah.. but we could just put him in a place where people can find him?"
”Uhm…. Maybe the hole on floor two…?”
"yeah.. good idea."
> [ He walked over to the buttons and pressed the button to floor 2. ]
>[He stood there nervously, fiddling with his bloodied hands.]
“…..”
>[Maybe try to get to know him better!]
> [ He nervously fiddled with the tie he wore. ] "..so, what floor did you come from..?"
”8…. The elevator hasn’t gone to any floor in… ages I assume.”
"yeah.. not at all..." "....wait, what floor did we just leave?"
”Whichever one you were on. I-I’ll admit I was a bit scared when I felt the elevator move for the first time in a while..”
“I stopped keeping track of things a while back.”
"yeah... makes sense.. when you're in a room with no way out you kind of start to lose it."
”I think I’m losing more than just my sanity here…”
>[He coughs up a few more petals and blood, wiping his mouth quickly after.]
"agreed...." > [ The elevators stop, the screen on the wall signaling the fact they were now on floor 2. ]
”Oh.. we’re here.”
>[He stood near protag, looking down at the deceased body.]
"..how are we going to do this.. that hole only eats alive things.."
”Well.. we could just put him in there.. we don’t have to actually dispose of the body.. just hide it.”
>[He wants to visit him.]
"mkay.." > [ He doesn't really know how to feel about this. ]
”You get his legs, and I’ll get his…upper half.”
>[He leaned down to grab the deceased torso.]
"okay.." > [ He took hold of his legs, nervous. ]
>[He led the way, bringing the grey body over to the hole and placing it down inside.]
“…”
"c-careful.." > [ He let go of the body's legs before grabbing Colleague and nervously stepping away from the hole. ]
“I’m alright… you don’t need to be worried about little ole me.”
>[He chuckled, standing close to protag.]
"i will end up worrying about you regardless of what you say."
”Huh? But why?”
"do i have to give a reason?"
”it would…certainly help me understand your efforts here..”
>[He sighed, scratching his head a bit.]
"it's fine.. don't worry.."
”mn… alright I guess.”
>[He walked back to the elevator, coughing up more petals, blood dripping from his chin.]
"hey.. you alright? you're coughing a lot.." > [ Protag asked as he followed Colleague back into the elevator. ]
”yeah, don’t worry! It’s not like this’ll kill me or anything!!”
>[…]
"...." "if you say so..."
>[The elevator doors open. There’s faint coughing coming from the elevator, and a horrid, putrid smell that seems to be seeping out now.]
>[Inside, there’s a blonde, disheveled man, with blood staining his clothes and hands. There seems to be a small pile of red petals in the corner of the elevator.]
-@flowers-bleed-from-the-heart
> [ Protag looks at the doors, the light in his eyes quickly being put out when he saw the dishevelled man, now worried. ] "oh- hi?- uhm... are you okay..?"
> [ He asked, the sound of static starting to fill both men's ears. ]
“Hm? Oh! Uhm…hi. I’m fine.”
>[He looked around nervously. This was probably not his intended floor.]
"i don't really believe that.. i don't someone who's 'fine' would have blood stained clothes..."
> [ He's silently hoping, begging even, that he wouldn't be left alone again, trapped in the room he was stuck in. ]
”It’s dried up from a long time ago.”
>[he’s not exactly lying, but he’s not telling the whole truth either. Some of that blood seems to be fresh and not as dry as other parts.]
“It’s nothing you should worry about.
"not my point..."
> [ He sighed, clearly he doesn't believe him. ]
>[He seemed very nervous around him, like he was reminded of something, or someone.]
>[Hes kind of shifting to a corner in the elevator, the one with the pile of petals.]
”Oh..sorry.”
"i-it's fine- uhm.... do you mind if.." "i join you in the elevator?"
> [ He asked, fiddling with his tie. ]
”I’m not sure if that’s the best idea…”
>[He’s hesitant, like he’s trying to avoid something from happening.]
"please.. please i can't- anything is better than this room- i've been trapped in here for too long- just.. let me go with you.."
”I- OKAY FINE!”
>[He yelled out, coughing up a fit of blood and petals that matched those in the pile.]
"..are you sure you're okay..?" > [ He asked as he stepped into the elevator, getting worried. ] "i don't think it's normal for someone to coughing out flowers.."
“I-I’m fine. Don’t worry about it..”
>[He wiped the blood away with his sleeve. Now you know where it’s coming from at least.]
"i don't really believe that..."
> [ He was staring now, very worried. ]
“It doesn’t matter anyways… none of this does.”
"yeah.."
> [ He walks backwards a bit, accidently slipping in the pile of petal. ] "S-SHIT-"
"W-WAIT!"
>[Under the pile of petals laid... a grey deceased body and a dried pool of blood.]
"I.. I.."
".............." > [ He stared at the body, stunned, a sense of... familiarity washed over him. ]
”Shit shit shit…”
>[He started to panic a little.]
".. OH MY GOD-" > [ It takes him a bit to register the fact he should probably panicking, so he does just that, getting out of the pile and stepping away from it. ]
"is that.. is that what the smell was?!"
"I-I'm sorry.. I was just trying to forget someone and I had no where to put it and-"
>[He's rambling, coughing out more flowers in a panic.]
"heyheyheyhey- it's fine it's fine!-"
> [ It was not fine, but he was putting the other man's worries over his own. ] "uh.. what floor are we on..? maybe we could just toss the body in floor 5 or floor 3 or something-"
”NO PLEASE DONT!”
>[Hes not ready to let go of the deceased person for some reason.]
“We can j-just cover him up again! Heh…”
>[He chuckled, coughing up more blood and more petals.]
"well we can't really.. keep the body in the elevator.."
> [ He stared at the body again, getting uncomfortable from how.. familiar it looked. ] "...we could put them on a different floor like.. floor 4 or floor 6?"
“I…. I don’t know.”
“What if someone finds him…?”
>[Him. He seems to care about whoever this person was a lot.]
"yeah.. but we could just put him in a place where people can find him?"
”Uhm…. Maybe the hole on floor two…?”
"yeah.. good idea."
> [ He walked over to the buttons and pressed the button to floor 2. ]
>[He stood there nervously, fiddling with his bloodied hands.]
“…..”
>[Maybe try to get to know him better!]
> [ He nervously fiddled with the tie he wore. ] "..so, what floor did you come from..?"
”8…. The elevator hasn’t gone to any floor in… ages I assume.”
"yeah.. not at all..." "....wait, what floor did we just leave?"
”Whichever one you were on. I-I’ll admit I was a bit scared when I felt the elevator move for the first time in a while..”
“I stopped keeping track of things a while back.”
"yeah... makes sense.. when you're in a room with no way out you kind of start to lose it."
”I think I’m losing more than just my sanity here…”
>[He coughs up a few more petals and blood, wiping his mouth quickly after.]
"agreed...." > [ The elevators stop, the screen on the wall signaling the fact they were now on floor 2. ]
”Oh.. we’re here.”
>[He stood near protag, looking down at the deceased body.]
"..how are we going to do this.. that hole only eats alive things.."
”Well.. we could just put him in there.. we don’t have to actually dispose of the body.. just hide it.”
>[He wants to visit him.]
"mkay.." > [ He doesn't really know how to feel about this. ]
”You get his legs, and I’ll get his…upper half.”
>[He leaned down to grab the deceased torso.]
"okay.." > [ He took hold of his legs, nervous. ]
>[He led the way, bringing the grey body over to the hole and placing it down inside.]
“…”
"c-careful.." > [ He let go of the body's legs before grabbing Colleague and nervously stepping away from the hole. ]
“I’m alright… you don’t need to be worried about little ole me.”
>[He chuckled, standing close to protag.]
"i will end up worrying about you regardless of what you say."
”Huh? But why?”
"do i have to give a reason?"
”it would…certainly help me understand your efforts here..”
>[He sighed, scratching his head a bit.]
"it's fine.. don't worry.."
”mn… alright I guess.”
>[He walked back to the elevator, coughing up more petals, blood dripping from his chin.]
"hey.. you alright? you're coughing a lot.." > [ Protag asked as he followed Colleague back into the elevator. ]
>[The elevator doors open. There’s faint coughing coming from the elevator, and a horrid, putrid smell that seems to be seeping out now.]
>[Inside, there’s a blonde, disheveled man, with blood staining his clothes and hands. There seems to be a small pile of red petals in the corner of the elevator.]
-@flowers-bleed-from-the-heart
> [ Protag looks at the doors, the light in his eyes quickly being put out when he saw the dishevelled man, now worried. ] "oh- hi?- uhm... are you okay..?"
> [ He asked, the sound of static starting to fill both men's ears. ]
“Hm? Oh! Uhm…hi. I’m fine.”
>[He looked around nervously. This was probably not his intended floor.]
"i don't really believe that.. i don't someone who's 'fine' would have blood stained clothes..."
> [ He's silently hoping, begging even, that he wouldn't be left alone again, trapped in the room he was stuck in. ]
”It’s dried up from a long time ago.”
>[he’s not exactly lying, but he’s not telling the whole truth either. Some of that blood seems to be fresh and not as dry as other parts.]
“It’s nothing you should worry about.
"not my point..."
> [ He sighed, clearly he doesn't believe him. ]
>[He seemed very nervous around him, like he was reminded of something, or someone.]
>[Hes kind of shifting to a corner in the elevator, the one with the pile of petals.]
”Oh..sorry.”
"i-it's fine- uhm.... do you mind if.." "i join you in the elevator?"
> [ He asked, fiddling with his tie. ]
”I’m not sure if that’s the best idea…”
>[He’s hesitant, like he’s trying to avoid something from happening.]
"please.. please i can't- anything is better than this room- i've been trapped in here for too long- just.. let me go with you.."
”I- OKAY FINE!”
>[He yelled out, coughing up a fit of blood and petals that matched those in the pile.]
"..are you sure you're okay..?" > [ He asked as he stepped into the elevator, getting worried. ] "i don't think it's normal for someone to coughing out flowers.."
“I-I’m fine. Don’t worry about it..”
>[He wiped the blood away with his sleeve. Now you know where it’s coming from at least.]
"i don't really believe that..."
> [ He was staring now, very worried. ]
“It doesn’t matter anyways… none of this does.”
"yeah.."
> [ He walks backwards a bit, accidently slipping in the pile of petal. ] "S-SHIT-"
"W-WAIT!"
>[Under the pile of petals laid... a grey deceased body and a dried pool of blood.]
"I.. I.."
".............." > [ He stared at the body, stunned, a sense of... familiarity washed over him. ]
”Shit shit shit…”
>[He started to panic a little.]
".. OH MY GOD-" > [ It takes him a bit to register the fact he should probably panicking, so he does just that, getting out of the pile and stepping away from it. ]
"is that.. is that what the smell was?!"
"I-I'm sorry.. I was just trying to forget someone and I had no where to put it and-"
>[He's rambling, coughing out more flowers in a panic.]
"heyheyheyhey- it's fine it's fine!-"
> [ It was not fine, but he was putting the other man's worries over his own. ] "uh.. what floor are we on..? maybe we could just toss the body in floor 5 or floor 3 or something-"
”NO PLEASE DONT!”
>[Hes not ready to let go of the deceased person for some reason.]
“We can j-just cover him up again! Heh…”
>[He chuckled, coughing up more blood and more petals.]
"well we can't really.. keep the body in the elevator.."
> [ He stared at the body again, getting uncomfortable from how.. familiar it looked. ] "...we could put them on a different floor like.. floor 4 or floor 6?"
“I…. I don’t know.”
“What if someone finds him…?”
>[Him. He seems to care about whoever this person was a lot.]
"yeah.. but we could just put him in a place where people can find him?"
”Uhm…. Maybe the hole on floor two…?”
"yeah.. good idea."
> [ He walked over to the buttons and pressed the button to floor 2. ]
>[He stood there nervously, fiddling with his bloodied hands.]
“…..”
>[Maybe try to get to know him better!]
> [ He nervously fiddled with the tie he wore. ] "..so, what floor did you come from..?"
”8…. The elevator hasn’t gone to any floor in… ages I assume.”
"yeah.. not at all..." "....wait, what floor did we just leave?"
”Whichever one you were on. I-I’ll admit I was a bit scared when I felt the elevator move for the first time in a while..”
“I stopped keeping track of things a while back.”
"yeah... makes sense.. when you're in a room with no way out you kind of start to lose it."
”I think I’m losing more than just my sanity here…”
>[He coughs up a few more petals and blood, wiping his mouth quickly after.]
"agreed...." > [ The elevators stop, the screen on the wall signaling the fact they were now on floor 2. ]
”Oh.. we’re here.”
>[He stood near protag, looking down at the deceased body.]
"..how are we going to do this.. that hole only eats alive things.."
”Well.. we could just put him in there.. we don’t have to actually dispose of the body.. just hide it.”
>[He wants to visit him.]
"mkay.." > [ He doesn't really know how to feel about this. ]
”You get his legs, and I’ll get his…upper half.”
>[He leaned down to grab the deceased torso.]
"okay.." > [ He took hold of his legs, nervous. ]
>[He led the way, bringing the grey body over to the hole and placing it down inside.]
“…”
"c-careful.." > [ He let go of the body's legs before grabbing Colleague and nervously stepping away from the hole. ]
“I’m alright… you don’t need to be worried about little ole me.”
>[He chuckled, standing close to protag.]
"i will end up worrying about you regardless of what you say."
”Huh? But why?”
"do i have to give a reason?"
”it would…certainly help me understand your efforts here..”
>[He sighed, scratching his head a bit.]
"it's fine.. don't worry.."
>[The elevator doors open. There’s faint coughing coming from the elevator, and a horrid, putrid smell that seems to be seeping out now.]
>[Inside, there’s a blonde, disheveled man, with blood staining his clothes and hands. There seems to be a small pile of red petals in the corner of the elevator.]
-@flowers-bleed-from-the-heart
> [ Protag looks at the doors, the light in his eyes quickly being put out when he saw the dishevelled man, now worried. ] "oh- hi?- uhm... are you okay..?"
> [ He asked, the sound of static starting to fill both men's ears. ]
“Hm? Oh! Uhm…hi. I’m fine.”
>[He looked around nervously. This was probably not his intended floor.]
"i don't really believe that.. i don't someone who's 'fine' would have blood stained clothes..."
> [ He's silently hoping, begging even, that he wouldn't be left alone again, trapped in the room he was stuck in. ]
”It’s dried up from a long time ago.”
>[he’s not exactly lying, but he’s not telling the whole truth either. Some of that blood seems to be fresh and not as dry as other parts.]
“It’s nothing you should worry about.
"not my point..."
> [ He sighed, clearly he doesn't believe him. ]
>[He seemed very nervous around him, like he was reminded of something, or someone.]
>[Hes kind of shifting to a corner in the elevator, the one with the pile of petals.]
”Oh..sorry.”
"i-it's fine- uhm.... do you mind if.." "i join you in the elevator?"
> [ He asked, fiddling with his tie. ]
”I’m not sure if that’s the best idea…”
>[He’s hesitant, like he’s trying to avoid something from happening.]
"please.. please i can't- anything is better than this room- i've been trapped in here for too long- just.. let me go with you.."
”I- OKAY FINE!”
>[He yelled out, coughing up a fit of blood and petals that matched those in the pile.]
"..are you sure you're okay..?" > [ He asked as he stepped into the elevator, getting worried. ] "i don't think it's normal for someone to coughing out flowers.."
“I-I’m fine. Don’t worry about it..”
>[He wiped the blood away with his sleeve. Now you know where it’s coming from at least.]
"i don't really believe that..."
> [ He was staring now, very worried. ]
“It doesn’t matter anyways… none of this does.”
"yeah.."
> [ He walks backwards a bit, accidently slipping in the pile of petal. ] "S-SHIT-"
"W-WAIT!"
>[Under the pile of petals laid... a grey deceased body and a dried pool of blood.]
"I.. I.."
".............." > [ He stared at the body, stunned, a sense of... familiarity washed over him. ]
”Shit shit shit…”
>[He started to panic a little.]
".. OH MY GOD-" > [ It takes him a bit to register the fact he should probably panicking, so he does just that, getting out of the pile and stepping away from it. ]
"is that.. is that what the smell was?!"
"I-I'm sorry.. I was just trying to forget someone and I had no where to put it and-"
>[He's rambling, coughing out more flowers in a panic.]
"heyheyheyhey- it's fine it's fine!-"
> [ It was not fine, but he was putting the other man's worries over his own. ] "uh.. what floor are we on..? maybe we could just toss the body in floor 5 or floor 3 or something-"
”NO PLEASE DONT!”
>[Hes not ready to let go of the deceased person for some reason.]
“We can j-just cover him up again! Heh…”
>[He chuckled, coughing up more blood and more petals.]
"well we can't really.. keep the body in the elevator.."
> [ He stared at the body again, getting uncomfortable from how.. familiar it looked. ] "...we could put them on a different floor like.. floor 4 or floor 6?"
“I…. I don’t know.”
“What if someone finds him…?”
>[Him. He seems to care about whoever this person was a lot.]
"yeah.. but we could just put him in a place where people can find him?"
”Uhm…. Maybe the hole on floor two…?”
"yeah.. good idea."
> [ He walked over to the buttons and pressed the button to floor 2. ]
>[He stood there nervously, fiddling with his bloodied hands.]
“…..”
>[Maybe try to get to know him better!]
> [ He nervously fiddled with the tie he wore. ] "..so, what floor did you come from..?"
”8…. The elevator hasn’t gone to any floor in… ages I assume.”
"yeah.. not at all..." "....wait, what floor did we just leave?"
”Whichever one you were on. I-I’ll admit I was a bit scared when I felt the elevator move for the first time in a while..”
“I stopped keeping track of things a while back.”
"yeah... makes sense.. when you're in a room with no way out you kind of start to lose it."
”I think I’m losing more than just my sanity here…”
>[He coughs up a few more petals and blood, wiping his mouth quickly after.]
"agreed...." > [ The elevators stop, the screen on the wall signaling the fact they were now on floor 2. ]
”Oh.. we’re here.”
>[He stood near protag, looking down at the deceased body.]
"..how are we going to do this.. that hole only eats alive things.."
”Well.. we could just put him in there.. we don’t have to actually dispose of the body.. just hide it.”
>[He wants to visit him.]
"mkay.." > [ He doesn't really know how to feel about this. ]
”You get his legs, and I’ll get his…upper half.”
>[He leaned down to grab the deceased torso.]
"okay.." > [ He took hold of his legs, nervous. ]
>[He led the way, bringing the grey body over to the hole and placing it down inside.]
“…”
"c-careful.." > [ He let go of the body's legs before grabbing Colleague and nervously stepping away from the hole. ]
“I’m alright… you don’t need to be worried about little ole me.”
>[He chuckled, standing close to protag.]
"i will end up worrying about you regardless of what you say."
”Huh? But why?”
"do i have to give a reason?"
"You're a mistake."
>[Wow, that's a way to start a conversation.]
>[ @hired-protagonist]
"what the fuck- y'know you could've just said hi, right?"
> [ He really doesn't look like he wants to be here right now. it's like looking in a really fucked up mirror for him. ]
"...You aren't meant to be in this company. You're a sort of error."
>[Their smile drops, but there's no blood.]
"Do you even work here? Or just lurk."
>[They don't seem to like him. Something in them tells them to hate him, and like every other instance, they listen, for their own safety, and the preservation of their role in the company.]
"well uh.. i guess i was supposed to work here but they decided to keep me in a room for god knows how long. so yeah, probably lurking." > [ He doesn't seem as fazed, as if he was excepting that response somehow. ]
>[The elevator doors open. There’s faint coughing coming from the elevator, and a horrid, putrid smell that seems to be seeping out now.]
>[Inside, there’s a blonde, disheveled man, with blood staining his clothes and hands. There seems to be a small pile of red petals in the corner of the elevator.]
-@flowers-bleed-from-the-heart
> [ Protag looks at the doors, the light in his eyes quickly being put out when he saw the dishevelled man, now worried. ] "oh- hi?- uhm... are you okay..?"
> [ He asked, the sound of static starting to fill both men's ears. ]
“Hm? Oh! Uhm…hi. I’m fine.”
>[He looked around nervously. This was probably not his intended floor.]
"i don't really believe that.. i don't someone who's 'fine' would have blood stained clothes..."
> [ He's silently hoping, begging even, that he wouldn't be left alone again, trapped in the room he was stuck in. ]
”It’s dried up from a long time ago.”
>[he’s not exactly lying, but he’s not telling the whole truth either. Some of that blood seems to be fresh and not as dry as other parts.]
“It’s nothing you should worry about.
"not my point..."
> [ He sighed, clearly he doesn't believe him. ]
>[He seemed very nervous around him, like he was reminded of something, or someone.]
>[Hes kind of shifting to a corner in the elevator, the one with the pile of petals.]
”Oh..sorry.”
"i-it's fine- uhm.... do you mind if.." "i join you in the elevator?"
> [ He asked, fiddling with his tie. ]
”I’m not sure if that’s the best idea…”
>[He’s hesitant, like he’s trying to avoid something from happening.]
"please.. please i can't- anything is better than this room- i've been trapped in here for too long- just.. let me go with you.."
”I- OKAY FINE!”
>[He yelled out, coughing up a fit of blood and petals that matched those in the pile.]
"..are you sure you're okay..?" > [ He asked as he stepped into the elevator, getting worried. ] "i don't think it's normal for someone to coughing out flowers.."
“I-I’m fine. Don’t worry about it..”
>[He wiped the blood away with his sleeve. Now you know where it’s coming from at least.]
"i don't really believe that..."
> [ He was staring now, very worried. ]
“It doesn’t matter anyways… none of this does.”
"yeah.."
> [ He walks backwards a bit, accidently slipping in the pile of petal. ] "S-SHIT-"
"W-WAIT!"
>[Under the pile of petals laid... a grey deceased body and a dried pool of blood.]
"I.. I.."
".............." > [ He stared at the body, stunned, a sense of... familiarity washed over him. ]
”Shit shit shit…”
>[He started to panic a little.]
".. OH MY GOD-" > [ It takes him a bit to register the fact he should probably panicking, so he does just that, getting out of the pile and stepping away from it. ]
"is that.. is that what the smell was?!"
"I-I'm sorry.. I was just trying to forget someone and I had no where to put it and-"
>[He's rambling, coughing out more flowers in a panic.]
"heyheyheyhey- it's fine it's fine!-"
> [ It was not fine, but he was putting the other man's worries over his own. ] "uh.. what floor are we on..? maybe we could just toss the body in floor 5 or floor 3 or something-"
”NO PLEASE DONT!”
>[Hes not ready to let go of the deceased person for some reason.]
“We can j-just cover him up again! Heh…”
>[He chuckled, coughing up more blood and more petals.]
"well we can't really.. keep the body in the elevator.."
> [ He stared at the body again, getting uncomfortable from how.. familiar it looked. ] "...we could put them on a different floor like.. floor 4 or floor 6?"
“I…. I don’t know.”
“What if someone finds him…?”
>[Him. He seems to care about whoever this person was a lot.]
"yeah.. but we could just put him in a place where people can find him?"
”Uhm…. Maybe the hole on floor two…?”
"yeah.. good idea."
> [ He walked over to the buttons and pressed the button to floor 2. ]
>[He stood there nervously, fiddling with his bloodied hands.]
“…..”
>[Maybe try to get to know him better!]
> [ He nervously fiddled with the tie he wore. ] "..so, what floor did you come from..?"
”8…. The elevator hasn’t gone to any floor in… ages I assume.”
"yeah.. not at all..." "....wait, what floor did we just leave?"
”Whichever one you were on. I-I’ll admit I was a bit scared when I felt the elevator move for the first time in a while..”
“I stopped keeping track of things a while back.”
"yeah... makes sense.. when you're in a room with no way out you kind of start to lose it."
”I think I’m losing more than just my sanity here…”
>[He coughs up a few more petals and blood, wiping his mouth quickly after.]
"agreed...." > [ The elevators stop, the screen on the wall signaling the fact they were now on floor 2. ]
”Oh.. we’re here.”
>[He stood near protag, looking down at the deceased body.]
"..how are we going to do this.. that hole only eats alive things.."
”Well.. we could just put him in there.. we don’t have to actually dispose of the body.. just hide it.”
>[He wants to visit him.]
"mkay.." > [ He doesn't really know how to feel about this. ]
”You get his legs, and I’ll get his…upper half.”
>[He leaned down to grab the deceased torso.]
"okay.." > [ He took hold of his legs, nervous. ]
>[He led the way, bringing the grey body over to the hole and placing it down inside.]
“…”
"c-careful.." > [ He let go of the body's legs before grabbing Colleague and nervously stepping away from the hole. ]
“I’m alright… you don’t need to be worried about little ole me.”
>[He chuckled, standing close to protag.]
"i will end up worrying about you regardless of what you say."
>[The elevator doors open. There’s faint coughing coming from the elevator, and a horrid, putrid smell that seems to be seeping out now.]
>[Inside, there’s a blonde, disheveled man, with blood staining his clothes and hands. There seems to be a small pile of red petals in the corner of the elevator.]
-@flowers-bleed-from-the-heart
> [ Protag looks at the doors, the light in his eyes quickly being put out when he saw the dishevelled man, now worried. ] "oh- hi?- uhm... are you okay..?"
> [ He asked, the sound of static starting to fill both men's ears. ]
“Hm? Oh! Uhm…hi. I’m fine.”
>[He looked around nervously. This was probably not his intended floor.]
"i don't really believe that.. i don't someone who's 'fine' would have blood stained clothes..."
> [ He's silently hoping, begging even, that he wouldn't be left alone again, trapped in the room he was stuck in. ]
”It’s dried up from a long time ago.”
>[he’s not exactly lying, but he’s not telling the whole truth either. Some of that blood seems to be fresh and not as dry as other parts.]
“It’s nothing you should worry about.
"not my point..."
> [ He sighed, clearly he doesn't believe him. ]
>[He seemed very nervous around him, like he was reminded of something, or someone.]
>[Hes kind of shifting to a corner in the elevator, the one with the pile of petals.]
”Oh..sorry.”
"i-it's fine- uhm.... do you mind if.." "i join you in the elevator?"
> [ He asked, fiddling with his tie. ]
”I’m not sure if that’s the best idea…”
>[He’s hesitant, like he’s trying to avoid something from happening.]
"please.. please i can't- anything is better than this room- i've been trapped in here for too long- just.. let me go with you.."
”I- OKAY FINE!”
>[He yelled out, coughing up a fit of blood and petals that matched those in the pile.]
"..are you sure you're okay..?" > [ He asked as he stepped into the elevator, getting worried. ] "i don't think it's normal for someone to coughing out flowers.."
“I-I’m fine. Don’t worry about it..”
>[He wiped the blood away with his sleeve. Now you know where it’s coming from at least.]
"i don't really believe that..."
> [ He was staring now, very worried. ]
“It doesn’t matter anyways… none of this does.”
"yeah.."
> [ He walks backwards a bit, accidently slipping in the pile of petal. ] "S-SHIT-"
"W-WAIT!"
>[Under the pile of petals laid... a grey deceased body and a dried pool of blood.]
"I.. I.."
".............." > [ He stared at the body, stunned, a sense of... familiarity washed over him. ]
”Shit shit shit…”
>[He started to panic a little.]
".. OH MY GOD-" > [ It takes him a bit to register the fact he should probably panicking, so he does just that, getting out of the pile and stepping away from it. ]
"is that.. is that what the smell was?!"
"I-I'm sorry.. I was just trying to forget someone and I had no where to put it and-"
>[He's rambling, coughing out more flowers in a panic.]
"heyheyheyhey- it's fine it's fine!-"
> [ It was not fine, but he was putting the other man's worries over his own. ] "uh.. what floor are we on..? maybe we could just toss the body in floor 5 or floor 3 or something-"
”NO PLEASE DONT!”
>[Hes not ready to let go of the deceased person for some reason.]
“We can j-just cover him up again! Heh…”
>[He chuckled, coughing up more blood and more petals.]
"well we can't really.. keep the body in the elevator.."
> [ He stared at the body again, getting uncomfortable from how.. familiar it looked. ] "...we could put them on a different floor like.. floor 4 or floor 6?"
“I…. I don’t know.”
“What if someone finds him…?”
>[Him. He seems to care about whoever this person was a lot.]
"yeah.. but we could just put him in a place where people can find him?"
”Uhm…. Maybe the hole on floor two…?”
"yeah.. good idea."
> [ He walked over to the buttons and pressed the button to floor 2. ]
>[He stood there nervously, fiddling with his bloodied hands.]
“…..”
>[Maybe try to get to know him better!]
> [ He nervously fiddled with the tie he wore. ] "..so, what floor did you come from..?"
”8…. The elevator hasn’t gone to any floor in… ages I assume.”
"yeah.. not at all..." "....wait, what floor did we just leave?"
”Whichever one you were on. I-I’ll admit I was a bit scared when I felt the elevator move for the first time in a while..”
“I stopped keeping track of things a while back.”
"yeah... makes sense.. when you're in a room with no way out you kind of start to lose it."
”I think I’m losing more than just my sanity here…”
>[He coughs up a few more petals and blood, wiping his mouth quickly after.]
"agreed...." > [ The elevators stop, the screen on the wall signaling the fact they were now on floor 2. ]
”Oh.. we’re here.”
>[He stood near protag, looking down at the deceased body.]
"..how are we going to do this.. that hole only eats alive things.."
”Well.. we could just put him in there.. we don’t have to actually dispose of the body.. just hide it.”
>[He wants to visit him.]
"mkay.." > [ He doesn't really know how to feel about this. ]
”You get his legs, and I’ll get his…upper half.”
>[He leaned down to grab the deceased torso.]
"okay.." > [ He took hold of his legs, nervous. ]
>[He led the way, bringing the grey body over to the hole and placing it down inside.]
“…”
"c-careful.." > [ He let go of the body's legs before grabbing Colleague and nervously stepping away from the hole. ]
>[The elevator doors open. There’s faint coughing coming from the elevator, and a horrid, putrid smell that seems to be seeping out now.]
>[Inside, there’s a blonde, disheveled man, with blood staining his clothes and hands. There seems to be a small pile of red petals in the corner of the elevator.]
-@flowers-bleed-from-the-heart
> [ Protag looks at the doors, the light in his eyes quickly being put out when he saw the dishevelled man, now worried. ] "oh- hi?- uhm... are you okay..?"
> [ He asked, the sound of static starting to fill both men's ears. ]
“Hm? Oh! Uhm…hi. I’m fine.”
>[He looked around nervously. This was probably not his intended floor.]
"i don't really believe that.. i don't someone who's 'fine' would have blood stained clothes..."
> [ He's silently hoping, begging even, that he wouldn't be left alone again, trapped in the room he was stuck in. ]
”It’s dried up from a long time ago.”
>[he’s not exactly lying, but he’s not telling the whole truth either. Some of that blood seems to be fresh and not as dry as other parts.]
“It’s nothing you should worry about.
"not my point..."
> [ He sighed, clearly he doesn't believe him. ]
>[He seemed very nervous around him, like he was reminded of something, or someone.]
>[Hes kind of shifting to a corner in the elevator, the one with the pile of petals.]
”Oh..sorry.”
"i-it's fine- uhm.... do you mind if.." "i join you in the elevator?"
> [ He asked, fiddling with his tie. ]
”I’m not sure if that’s the best idea…”
>[He’s hesitant, like he’s trying to avoid something from happening.]
"please.. please i can't- anything is better than this room- i've been trapped in here for too long- just.. let me go with you.."
”I- OKAY FINE!”
>[He yelled out, coughing up a fit of blood and petals that matched those in the pile.]
"..are you sure you're okay..?" > [ He asked as he stepped into the elevator, getting worried. ] "i don't think it's normal for someone to coughing out flowers.."
“I-I’m fine. Don’t worry about it..”
>[He wiped the blood away with his sleeve. Now you know where it’s coming from at least.]
"i don't really believe that..."
> [ He was staring now, very worried. ]
“It doesn’t matter anyways… none of this does.”
"yeah.."
> [ He walks backwards a bit, accidently slipping in the pile of petal. ] "S-SHIT-"
"W-WAIT!"
>[Under the pile of petals laid... a grey deceased body and a dried pool of blood.]
"I.. I.."
".............." > [ He stared at the body, stunned, a sense of... familiarity washed over him. ]
”Shit shit shit…”
>[He started to panic a little.]
".. OH MY GOD-" > [ It takes him a bit to register the fact he should probably panicking, so he does just that, getting out of the pile and stepping away from it. ]
"is that.. is that what the smell was?!"
"I-I'm sorry.. I was just trying to forget someone and I had no where to put it and-"
>[He's rambling, coughing out more flowers in a panic.]
"heyheyheyhey- it's fine it's fine!-"
> [ It was not fine, but he was putting the other man's worries over his own. ] "uh.. what floor are we on..? maybe we could just toss the body in floor 5 or floor 3 or something-"
”NO PLEASE DONT!”
>[Hes not ready to let go of the deceased person for some reason.]
“We can j-just cover him up again! Heh…”
>[He chuckled, coughing up more blood and more petals.]
"well we can't really.. keep the body in the elevator.."
> [ He stared at the body again, getting uncomfortable from how.. familiar it looked. ] "...we could put them on a different floor like.. floor 4 or floor 6?"
“I…. I don’t know.”
“What if someone finds him…?”
>[Him. He seems to care about whoever this person was a lot.]
"yeah.. but we could just put him in a place where people can find him?"
”Uhm…. Maybe the hole on floor two…?”
"yeah.. good idea."
> [ He walked over to the buttons and pressed the button to floor 2. ]
>[He stood there nervously, fiddling with his bloodied hands.]
“…..”
>[Maybe try to get to know him better!]
> [ He nervously fiddled with the tie he wore. ] "..so, what floor did you come from..?"
”8…. The elevator hasn’t gone to any floor in… ages I assume.”
"yeah.. not at all..." "....wait, what floor did we just leave?"
”Whichever one you were on. I-I’ll admit I was a bit scared when I felt the elevator move for the first time in a while..”
“I stopped keeping track of things a while back.”
"yeah... makes sense.. when you're in a room with no way out you kind of start to lose it."
”I think I’m losing more than just my sanity here…”
>[He coughs up a few more petals and blood, wiping his mouth quickly after.]
"agreed...." > [ The elevators stop, the screen on the wall signaling the fact they were now on floor 2. ]
”Oh.. we’re here.”
>[He stood near protag, looking down at the deceased body.]
"..how are we going to do this.. that hole only eats alive things.."
”Well.. we could just put him in there.. we don’t have to actually dispose of the body.. just hide it.”
>[He wants to visit him.]
"mkay.." > [ He doesn't really know how to feel about this. ]
”You get his legs, and I’ll get his…upper half.”
>[He leaned down to grab the deceased torso.]
"okay.." > [ He took hold of his legs, nervous. ]
>[The elevator doors open. There’s faint coughing coming from the elevator, and a horrid, putrid smell that seems to be seeping out now.]
>[Inside, there’s a blonde, disheveled man, with blood staining his clothes and hands. There seems to be a small pile of red petals in the corner of the elevator.]
-@flowers-bleed-from-the-heart
> [ Protag looks at the doors, the light in his eyes quickly being put out when he saw the dishevelled man, now worried. ] "oh- hi?- uhm... are you okay..?"
> [ He asked, the sound of static starting to fill both men's ears. ]
“Hm? Oh! Uhm…hi. I’m fine.”
>[He looked around nervously. This was probably not his intended floor.]
"i don't really believe that.. i don't someone who's 'fine' would have blood stained clothes..."
> [ He's silently hoping, begging even, that he wouldn't be left alone again, trapped in the room he was stuck in. ]
”It’s dried up from a long time ago.”
>[he’s not exactly lying, but he’s not telling the whole truth either. Some of that blood seems to be fresh and not as dry as other parts.]
“It’s nothing you should worry about.
"not my point..."
> [ He sighed, clearly he doesn't believe him. ]
>[He seemed very nervous around him, like he was reminded of something, or someone.]
>[Hes kind of shifting to a corner in the elevator, the one with the pile of petals.]
”Oh..sorry.”
"i-it's fine- uhm.... do you mind if.." "i join you in the elevator?"
> [ He asked, fiddling with his tie. ]
”I’m not sure if that’s the best idea…”
>[He’s hesitant, like he’s trying to avoid something from happening.]
"please.. please i can't- anything is better than this room- i've been trapped in here for too long- just.. let me go with you.."
”I- OKAY FINE!”
>[He yelled out, coughing up a fit of blood and petals that matched those in the pile.]
"..are you sure you're okay..?" > [ He asked as he stepped into the elevator, getting worried. ] "i don't think it's normal for someone to coughing out flowers.."
“I-I’m fine. Don’t worry about it..”
>[He wiped the blood away with his sleeve. Now you know where it’s coming from at least.]
"i don't really believe that..."
> [ He was staring now, very worried. ]
“It doesn’t matter anyways… none of this does.”
"yeah.."
> [ He walks backwards a bit, accidently slipping in the pile of petal. ] "S-SHIT-"
"W-WAIT!"
>[Under the pile of petals laid... a grey deceased body and a dried pool of blood.]
"I.. I.."
".............." > [ He stared at the body, stunned, a sense of... familiarity washed over him. ]
”Shit shit shit…”
>[He started to panic a little.]
".. OH MY GOD-" > [ It takes him a bit to register the fact he should probably panicking, so he does just that, getting out of the pile and stepping away from it. ]
"is that.. is that what the smell was?!"
"I-I'm sorry.. I was just trying to forget someone and I had no where to put it and-"
>[He's rambling, coughing out more flowers in a panic.]
"heyheyheyhey- it's fine it's fine!-"
> [ It was not fine, but he was putting the other man's worries over his own. ] "uh.. what floor are we on..? maybe we could just toss the body in floor 5 or floor 3 or something-"
”NO PLEASE DONT!”
>[Hes not ready to let go of the deceased person for some reason.]
“We can j-just cover him up again! Heh…”
>[He chuckled, coughing up more blood and more petals.]
"well we can't really.. keep the body in the elevator.."
> [ He stared at the body again, getting uncomfortable from how.. familiar it looked. ] "...we could put them on a different floor like.. floor 4 or floor 6?"
“I…. I don’t know.”
“What if someone finds him…?”
>[Him. He seems to care about whoever this person was a lot.]
"yeah.. but we could just put him in a place where people can find him?"
”Uhm…. Maybe the hole on floor two…?”
"yeah.. good idea."
> [ He walked over to the buttons and pressed the button to floor 2. ]
>[He stood there nervously, fiddling with his bloodied hands.]
“…..”
>[Maybe try to get to know him better!]
> [ He nervously fiddled with the tie he wore. ] "..so, what floor did you come from..?"
”8…. The elevator hasn’t gone to any floor in… ages I assume.”
"yeah.. not at all..." "....wait, what floor did we just leave?"
”Whichever one you were on. I-I’ll admit I was a bit scared when I felt the elevator move for the first time in a while..”
“I stopped keeping track of things a while back.”
"yeah... makes sense.. when you're in a room with no way out you kind of start to lose it."
”I think I’m losing more than just my sanity here…”
>[He coughs up a few more petals and blood, wiping his mouth quickly after.]
"agreed...." > [ The elevators stop, the screen on the wall signaling the fact they were now on floor 2. ]
”Oh.. we’re here.”
>[He stood near protag, looking down at the deceased body.]
"..how are we going to do this.. that hole only eats alive things.."
”Well.. we could just put him in there.. we don’t have to actually dispose of the body.. just hide it.”
>[He wants to visit him.]
"mkay.." > [ He doesn't really know how to feel about this. ]
>[The elevator doors open. There’s faint coughing coming from the elevator, and a horrid, putrid smell that seems to be seeping out now.]
>[Inside, there’s a blonde, disheveled man, with blood staining his clothes and hands. There seems to be a small pile of red petals in the corner of the elevator.]
-@flowers-bleed-from-the-heart
> [ Protag looks at the doors, the light in his eyes quickly being put out when he saw the dishevelled man, now worried. ] "oh- hi?- uhm... are you okay..?"
> [ He asked, the sound of static starting to fill both men's ears. ]
“Hm? Oh! Uhm…hi. I’m fine.”
>[He looked around nervously. This was probably not his intended floor.]
"i don't really believe that.. i don't someone who's 'fine' would have blood stained clothes..."
> [ He's silently hoping, begging even, that he wouldn't be left alone again, trapped in the room he was stuck in. ]
”It’s dried up from a long time ago.”
>[he’s not exactly lying, but he’s not telling the whole truth either. Some of that blood seems to be fresh and not as dry as other parts.]
“It’s nothing you should worry about.
"not my point..."
> [ He sighed, clearly he doesn't believe him. ]
>[He seemed very nervous around him, like he was reminded of something, or someone.]
>[Hes kind of shifting to a corner in the elevator, the one with the pile of petals.]
”Oh..sorry.”
"i-it's fine- uhm.... do you mind if.." "i join you in the elevator?"
> [ He asked, fiddling with his tie. ]
”I’m not sure if that’s the best idea…”
>[He’s hesitant, like he’s trying to avoid something from happening.]
"please.. please i can't- anything is better than this room- i've been trapped in here for too long- just.. let me go with you.."
”I- OKAY FINE!”
>[He yelled out, coughing up a fit of blood and petals that matched those in the pile.]
"..are you sure you're okay..?" > [ He asked as he stepped into the elevator, getting worried. ] "i don't think it's normal for someone to coughing out flowers.."
“I-I’m fine. Don’t worry about it..”
>[He wiped the blood away with his sleeve. Now you know where it’s coming from at least.]
"i don't really believe that..."
> [ He was staring now, very worried. ]
“It doesn’t matter anyways… none of this does.”
"yeah.."
> [ He walks backwards a bit, accidently slipping in the pile of petal. ] "S-SHIT-"
"W-WAIT!"
>[Under the pile of petals laid... a grey deceased body and a dried pool of blood.]
"I.. I.."
".............." > [ He stared at the body, stunned, a sense of... familiarity washed over him. ]
”Shit shit shit…”
>[He started to panic a little.]
".. OH MY GOD-" > [ It takes him a bit to register the fact he should probably panicking, so he does just that, getting out of the pile and stepping away from it. ]
"is that.. is that what the smell was?!"
"I-I'm sorry.. I was just trying to forget someone and I had no where to put it and-"
>[He's rambling, coughing out more flowers in a panic.]
"heyheyheyhey- it's fine it's fine!-"
> [ It was not fine, but he was putting the other man's worries over his own. ] "uh.. what floor are we on..? maybe we could just toss the body in floor 5 or floor 3 or something-"
”NO PLEASE DONT!”
>[Hes not ready to let go of the deceased person for some reason.]
“We can j-just cover him up again! Heh…”
>[He chuckled, coughing up more blood and more petals.]
"well we can't really.. keep the body in the elevator.."
> [ He stared at the body again, getting uncomfortable from how.. familiar it looked. ] "...we could put them on a different floor like.. floor 4 or floor 6?"
“I…. I don’t know.”
“What if someone finds him…?”
>[Him. He seems to care about whoever this person was a lot.]
"yeah.. but we could just put him in a place where people can find him?"
”Uhm…. Maybe the hole on floor two…?”
"yeah.. good idea."
> [ He walked over to the buttons and pressed the button to floor 2. ]
>[He stood there nervously, fiddling with his bloodied hands.]
“…..”
>[Maybe try to get to know him better!]
> [ He nervously fiddled with the tie he wore. ] "..so, what floor did you come from..?"
”8…. The elevator hasn’t gone to any floor in… ages I assume.”
"yeah.. not at all..." "....wait, what floor did we just leave?"
”Whichever one you were on. I-I’ll admit I was a bit scared when I felt the elevator move for the first time in a while..”
“I stopped keeping track of things a while back.”
"yeah... makes sense.. when you're in a room with no way out you kind of start to lose it."
”I think I’m losing more than just my sanity here…”
>[He coughs up a few more petals and blood, wiping his mouth quickly after.]
"agreed...." > [ The elevators stop, the screen on the wall signaling the fact they were now on floor 2. ]
”Oh.. we’re here.”
>[He stood near protag, looking down at the deceased body.]
"..how are we going to do this.. that hole only eats alive things.."
>[The elevator doors open. There’s faint coughing coming from the elevator, and a horrid, putrid smell that seems to be seeping out now.]
>[Inside, there’s a blonde, disheveled man, with blood staining his clothes and hands. There seems to be a small pile of red petals in the corner of the elevator.]
-@flowers-bleed-from-the-heart
> [ Protag looks at the doors, the light in his eyes quickly being put out when he saw the dishevelled man, now worried. ] "oh- hi?- uhm... are you okay..?"
> [ He asked, the sound of static starting to fill both men's ears. ]
“Hm? Oh! Uhm…hi. I’m fine.”
>[He looked around nervously. This was probably not his intended floor.]
"i don't really believe that.. i don't someone who's 'fine' would have blood stained clothes..."
> [ He's silently hoping, begging even, that he wouldn't be left alone again, trapped in the room he was stuck in. ]
”It’s dried up from a long time ago.”
>[he’s not exactly lying, but he’s not telling the whole truth either. Some of that blood seems to be fresh and not as dry as other parts.]
“It’s nothing you should worry about.
"not my point..."
> [ He sighed, clearly he doesn't believe him. ]
>[He seemed very nervous around him, like he was reminded of something, or someone.]
>[Hes kind of shifting to a corner in the elevator, the one with the pile of petals.]
”Oh..sorry.”
"i-it's fine- uhm.... do you mind if.." "i join you in the elevator?"
> [ He asked, fiddling with his tie. ]
”I’m not sure if that’s the best idea…”
>[He’s hesitant, like he’s trying to avoid something from happening.]
"please.. please i can't- anything is better than this room- i've been trapped in here for too long- just.. let me go with you.."
”I- OKAY FINE!”
>[He yelled out, coughing up a fit of blood and petals that matched those in the pile.]
"..are you sure you're okay..?" > [ He asked as he stepped into the elevator, getting worried. ] "i don't think it's normal for someone to coughing out flowers.."
“I-I’m fine. Don’t worry about it..”
>[He wiped the blood away with his sleeve. Now you know where it’s coming from at least.]
"i don't really believe that..."
> [ He was staring now, very worried. ]
“It doesn’t matter anyways… none of this does.”
"yeah.."
> [ He walks backwards a bit, accidently slipping in the pile of petal. ] "S-SHIT-"
"W-WAIT!"
>[Under the pile of petals laid... a grey deceased body and a dried pool of blood.]
"I.. I.."
".............." > [ He stared at the body, stunned, a sense of... familiarity washed over him. ]
”Shit shit shit…”
>[He started to panic a little.]
".. OH MY GOD-" > [ It takes him a bit to register the fact he should probably panicking, so he does just that, getting out of the pile and stepping away from it. ]
"is that.. is that what the smell was?!"
"I-I'm sorry.. I was just trying to forget someone and I had no where to put it and-"
>[He's rambling, coughing out more flowers in a panic.]
"heyheyheyhey- it's fine it's fine!-"
> [ It was not fine, but he was putting the other man's worries over his own. ] "uh.. what floor are we on..? maybe we could just toss the body in floor 5 or floor 3 or something-"
”NO PLEASE DONT!”
>[Hes not ready to let go of the deceased person for some reason.]
“We can j-just cover him up again! Heh…”
>[He chuckled, coughing up more blood and more petals.]
"well we can't really.. keep the body in the elevator.."
> [ He stared at the body again, getting uncomfortable from how.. familiar it looked. ] "...we could put them on a different floor like.. floor 4 or floor 6?"
“I…. I don’t know.”
“What if someone finds him…?”
>[Him. He seems to care about whoever this person was a lot.]
"yeah.. but we could just put him in a place where people can find him?"
”Uhm…. Maybe the hole on floor two…?”
"yeah.. good idea."
> [ He walked over to the buttons and pressed the button to floor 2. ]
>[He stood there nervously, fiddling with his bloodied hands.]
“…..”
>[Maybe try to get to know him better!]
> [ He nervously fiddled with the tie he wore. ] "..so, what floor did you come from..?"
”8…. The elevator hasn’t gone to any floor in… ages I assume.”
"yeah.. not at all..." "....wait, what floor did we just leave?"
”Whichever one you were on. I-I’ll admit I was a bit scared when I felt the elevator move for the first time in a while..”
“I stopped keeping track of things a while back.”
"yeah... makes sense.. when you're in a room with no way out you kind of start to lose it."
”I think I’m losing more than just my sanity here…”
>[He coughs up a few more petals and blood, wiping his mouth quickly after.]
"agreed...." > [ The elevators stop, the screen on the wall signaling the fact they were now on floor 2. ]
