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?

Comments

[eyeforai]

[There's a short hum of acknowledgement.]

Pretty diligent, aren't you. Have to admit, when we first started this mission, I didn't think a cat would be the one making these kinds of rounds.

[ghostricked]

I didn't expect to be the one doing it either if that helps?

[eyeforai]

It's not really a big deal. It's just weird. Aren't cats supposed to be more fickle and selfish?

[ghostricked]

[Sissel seems amused by this]

No, that's just a stereotype. We're just not social in the same way as humans.

[eyeforai]

You seem pretty social to me. Or is that just because you got used to hanging around people all the time?