livestage ([personal profile] livestage) wrote2025-05-30 01:25 pm

CIRRUS NETWORK

You find yourselves in a surprisingly sterile room. It's entirely white, almost blindingly so. There are a few beanbag chairs to sit on, though perhaps not enough for your entire family. On one of the walls, there's a laminated poster of a wheel. At the center of the room is a table with a glass case on top. If you lift the case, you'll find a single red button. Behind a glass panel on the wall is a monitor that is currently off.

Curiously, it does not seem as though you can actually destroy anything in this room (save for a simple note by the button), regardless of how much you may try. The glass will never shatter. The poster cannot be torn into pieces. Furthermore, your blessings and powers are off and none of your personal belongings are actually on your person.

A simple note lays by the button on the table, a reminder of your directive: Will you push the button?
endsjustified: (all the small nothings.)

[personal profile] endsjustified 2025-05-31 12:44 am (UTC)(link)
Because I'm trying to date him.

[blessings are off booker can't prove him a liar neener neener]
perfectpower: (75)

[personal profile] perfectpower 2025-05-31 12:47 am (UTC)(link)
[Verglas can't even talk because his type is "women who can beat him up" and "the most depressed men to ever live" but still.]

Yer taste is awful, Boss.
endsjustified: (laconic latency.)

[personal profile] endsjustified 2025-05-31 12:50 am (UTC)(link)
I know, but the heart wants what it wants.