(The player opens door A-195 and sees A-10, A-300, and A-245 chatting)
A-10: So... What's a "vore"?
A-245: NO! NEVER BRING THAT UP AGAIN!
A-300: ...I hate my job.
Player: uh... What are you guys talking about...?
A-10: I don't know what vore is and nobody will tell me.
A-245: Have a seat and maybe you can stay a while without dying.
Player: Uh... okay?
(The player sits down)
A-300: When are you just gonna use that "Google" thing on Noah's computer?
A-10: Right. I forgot about that.
(A-10 searches up "what's vore" and is utterly flabbergasted, perplexed, confused, and most of all, horrified)
A-10: .AUGH... WHAT THE!? WHY!? WHY WOULD ANYONE WANT THIS!?
A-245: God has abandoned us.
(A-60 zooms by)
A-60: Up for a game of poker?
A-10: Sure am!
A-245: Yes sir!
A-300: Alright.
Player: I guess...
(part 2 soon)
