FOUL TOXINS

[lovestained]

Who: Everyone!
Where: The Game Tower
When: Day 498

[ Welcome to the Game Tower! On the screen is The Red Sea Witch, who does a curtsy before speaking to the audience: ]

Gyahaha, hello! ✩ Today's show is a game long-time viewers might recognize! The rules are simple: poison others and don't get poisoned! Have fun~✩


RULES | ROOMS | EFFECTS | ENDGAME + WINNERS

Comments

[gemuinemanagement]

[-ossification (left arm, torso)
-all touch causes severe stab wounds at location
-extreme gullibility
-loss of identity

This is fine! This is kind of what he expected, it's alright. Not at all freaked out about one of his arms having turned to bone.

Carefully eating some shrimp one-handed.]

[carrionmywaywardsun]

Holy shit, what happened to you? Thought we got out scot-free that round.

[gemuinemanagement]

[Holds up two fingers on his good hand. Round two was the bad one.]

[carrionmywaywardsun]

Well, shit. And here I figured we got off alright because people liked you fuckers too much to deal damage to you. At least you got a cool arm out of it.

[gemuinemanagement]

[Tilts his head a little. Is it 'cool', he guesses it must be?

Please hold while he types a response on his phone, it takes longer than usual like this.]

Thanks
I guess it's okay aside from hurting

[carrionmywaywardsun]

Sometimes you gotta hurt a little to be cool. It happens.

[gemuinemanagement]

I've never been cool before

[carrionmywaywardsun]

Better enjoy it while it fucking lasts, then.

[gemuinemanagement]

What do cool people do?

[daios]

Robin...

....... Are. Mmnh. Are you pleased with your decision, at least? And. How can I help...?

[gemuinemanagement]

[Nods immediately - this was the Right Decision. It looks worse than it is, surely.

As for what he can do, please hold, it takes a While to type out a response like this.]

Company is good

[daios]

[He sighs, still frowning.]

I wish I could do more. It looks painful to type... So, you do not need to say anything if you do not wish to.

I will make us dinner when we return home, unless Amaranth wishes to make the su-pah-ghetti. [He still doesn't entirely know how that word is said but he's getting there!]

[gemuinemanagement]

I want to
I can't hold your hand
But I can still talk to you

[If he were denied that on top of being unable to touch anyone, that would be horrible.]

[rugpull]

Robin...

[gemuinemanagement]

[are you talking to him

OH right he was gonna yell at you. please hold it takes a while to type like this]

Thank you for the antidote
We didn't get hit that round but we were thankful

[rugpull]

Didn't do ya any good huh....

[gemuinemanagement]

[Shakes his head.]

Are you okay

[rugpull]

M'fine, we got water.

[gemuinemanagement]

[Thumbs up. That's a relief.]

[rugpull]

Anything ya uh need...

[gemuinemanagement]

[Does he need anything? Thinks about it... Shakes his head. He's good here.]

[coinstar]

Are you all right?

[gemuinemanagement]

[Wiggles his good hand. He's definitely had better days, but he could be worse?]

[coinstar]

Did you have to drink any poison?

[gemuinemanagement]

[Nods. Sure did, hence All Of This.]