War Rooms: WILD CITY

[idolpro]

[This room might be a nice, slightly whimsical surrounds to talk things over in, if it weren't for the collars and countdowns on your phones. ]

Comments

[zugzwange]

It’s my fault, if that helps.

[iamverybadass]

I do not care who's fault it is.

[zugzwange]

... Aries will take care of you no matter what.

[iamverybadass]

Everyone on Wild City will.

[zugzwange]

So, what is there to be worried about?

[iamverybadass]

...I still do not want to die.

[zugzwange]

Why not?

[iamverybadass]

Because...

...

Why do you want to?

[zugzwange]

What do you like about being alive?

[iamverybadass]

Wild City. And... And I know we'll get away from here. One day. There will be more to like then. Like my mother. Whoever Richard is.

[zugzwange]

So think about that instead, then.