SURVIVORPOOL INVESTIGATION

[grimgrinningghosts]

[Well! You’ve been offered a way out by the god of death. That in and of itself seems relatively suspicious, but, you don’t have much else to do at this point. Some of you might be craving the sweet release of death at this point.

Randall’s room has been unlocked, courtesy of Facilier, and the door within is wide open. So, what are you going to do? D-danger lurks behind you, there may be a stranger out to find you.

I’d suggest you get moving.]

Comments

[memotome]

Yes. As a matter of fact, one is chewing on your leg right now, Big Lou.

[bayoublues]

Wh--

Oh. Haha. Very funny. [STARES AT HIS LEG NERVOUSLY]

[memotome]

Hey, Louis! Where ya from?

[bayoublues]

N-New Orleans?

[memotome]

New Orleans! Well, hey, I'm from New Orleans too!

[gestures to someone else]

How 'bout you, where you from?

[angelgoatdemon]

M-Me? I'm from the Crystal Dimension.

[memotome]

The Crystal Dimension, me too!

[gestures to squirrel girl.]

How 'bout you?

[kickbuttseatnuts]

A clone machine!

[memotome]

A clone machine, me too!

[points to gaston.]

How 'bout you?

[athleticallyinclined]

France!

[ In case anyone wasn't yet aware. ]

[memotome]

I'm sorry?

[?]

[athleticallyinclined]

Villeneuve. France!

[ He's so into this ]

[memotome]

No, I heard you. I was just saying I'm sorry.

[not_over_yet]

[ ...Basil hasn't laughed in a while. ]

[athleticallyinclined]

Hmph!

[ He liked you, Hades ]

[memotome]

[points to nothing:]

Here's a couple of bloodthirsty Tiggers. The big one's name is Dwayn, and he's really feisty. So please keep your hands and arms inside the boat, because I'd really hate to see one of you go down the dwayn.

[...taps the mic he now has in his hand.]

Is this thing on?