From the white lights, the darkness comes...

[sageking]

Today's trial was a mixture of regret, anger, guilt, and second-thoughts. Perhaps some people realized that situations and choices weren't to be black or white. However, decisions were made, and whether it'd be through people keeping secrets or causing a ton of chaos...everyone could probably agree on one thing:

They've made their choices and no matter what happened in the coming days, they will lie in the beds they made for themselves. Whatever that should mean for each and every single person still living here.

That being said, there's still new choices to make. In the days to come, what will those be?

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room 5

[golden_dream]

[How 'bad' was bad? Well, she was tired and her stitches were hurting and he catches her lying down in bed... a bed that's not her bed, but, bed.

When the door is pushed open, she looks up. Oh, she didn't close it all the way, did she?]

[ghostricked]

Evening, Rosa.

[golden_dream]

[He gets a pleasant smile from her. She'll beckon him closer... was he still wearing her collar?]