VLDR: Convention of the Minds - WORST ENDING

[AcidicBreeze]

Nicole tilts there head head
o-oh its gum n-not gun t-that ryhms...
m-my mistake.

[leeten]

Pam, Jackson's got us stuck in purgatory here. We can't leave this room. Fuck. What else am I gonna do? Force Tom and Doc to hook up?

[Hawkwing425]

...Sorry, what?

[AcidicBreeze]

i-its a pity i l-left the bottle i-in my room..
i w-would offer t-to share.

[Hawkwing425]

Not ideal, Nicole.

[AcidicBreeze]

Nicole lets out a small laugh
A l-little wines n-never hurt annnyyyboooddyyy

[ChubbyMooshroom9]

Certainly not go about partying in this morbid situation, Maybe discuss how we get out if the people here stop us, or fiddle around with whatever Tom’s backup plan is.

[leeten]

That's relatable, Italy.

[Cyantic]

Me and Doc? I think it's more Peter and Doc to me, but hey, what do I know?

Anyway, I'm bored out of my fucking mind. Harassing Jackson is like, top ten on the attraction list to this place.

[AcidicBreeze]

u-uhhh if you w-want a smoke i c-can u-use my l-lighter though

[Cyantic]

Ah, god, no. I'm not letting you drink anymore, Peter.

[Hawkwing425]

Please don’t, not while we’re all stuck in here.

[ChubbyMooshroom9]

You guys got drunk already? ...Why are you just taking this so laid back?

[AcidicBreeze]

Nicole gives a small smile
ahh l-lighten up a l-little bit.. j-just stand under t-the ventaliation a-and it will a-all be sucked up? i-isn't that h-how it works?

[Hawkwing425]

No.

[leeten]

If bar boy will give me a cigarette, then fuck. I could do with a light about now.

[AcidicBreeze]

o-oh probably should h-have payed a-attention when I w-was taught about v-ventilation systems t-then.

[Knockoff]

I share Inteus’s concerns. The people here should have anything we could get our hands on or better. It’s still likely worth the risk since the Strategic Decision next time around may have guaranteed casualties. Honestly, I believe it may just be a ploy Johnson made to get us to stay, given he isn’t exactly happy with the way the winds are blowing. Combined with some of the other things he’s pulled, he’s not the most credible.

[Hawkwing425]

Peter, we’re all stuck in a room together. While the building is already enclosed. Please hold off on it.

[Cyantic]

Tom passes Peter a cigarette.

Cop boy is a depressed kid who gets smashed at bars. Had to cut him off.

[AcidicBreeze]

Nicole pulls out a lighter and lights it holding it up ready
f-fell free w-whenever

[Hawkwing425]

No. Please don’t.

[leeten]

Doc, people already been taking a smoke.

[He leans over to Italy and takes a light. It's a practiced movement; smooth, unhindered by stress. He takes a puff.]

[AcidicBreeze]

Nicole stares into the light of the fire before putting the lighter away and doing a quick twirl
c-can't believe I'm n-not s-scared right now.. i-its refreshing.

[Hawkwing425]

...

[Doc sighs.]

Yeah, I probably won’t be talking a guy like you out of smoking, huh?