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Your husk wobbles, sending weird shadows across the room. Its light and lightness rob it of thought, except for where it's hidden, down in its spleen or another unimportant region. Huddled there aware and terrified. A little animal.
[<span class="mu-i">Management!</span> That's a—]
The little animal speaks uselessly. You already saw that the wall-creature was important. Like you it is outside of itself. It beckons you with a close-cropped nail and you come and loom over it. It reaches out and swipes its nail through you, collecting a sample, and inserts the sample into its mouth. It evaluates.
"Damn," it says in its native tongue. "That's genuine. You saw the explosion, didn't you, Virginia? Did you taste his blood? Naughty, naughty."
You are unsure how to respond to this.
"You've been misclassified. We need you in EDU. You will be highly valuable to the task at hand. Come with me, won't you?"
>[1] Go with the Manager.
>[2] WHAT?! HUH?! ARE YOU KIDDING?! [All options require rolls.]
>>[A] CRUSH THE MANAGER'S HEAD FLAT!
>> SHOVE YOURSELF UP HIS NOSE AND GET INTO HIS BRAIN!
>>[C] CHARGE THROUGH THE WALL AND OUT OF HERE!
>>[D] WRITE-IN!
>[3] Write-in.
