Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-27069434-20170105195952/@comment-36855838-20181215170228

"I've no time for your senseless philosophical drivel, save my sister!"

"Are you absolutely su-"

"Yes, damnit! I've been with her since the beginning, and she promised to stay with me until the end!"

"She has a promise to keep, she said. . . She said. . . I."

"I love her, why would you question my resolve? She's my f-"

"She's my favorite person in the whole world."

"Please ms. Roper, save her."

"I can't-"

"I could never live without her."

A dagger sits on the ground.

"If you fail, kill me. I can't bring myself to do it, My limbs are too weak."

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I felt myself being turned over, it was finally dawn.

My sister stood over me, tendrils emerging from her.

Tears welled in her eyes, a perfect match for my own.

Her new limbs hoisted me into her arms, and we embraced.

The first roper was long gone, a canteen left behind.

"I barely have enough strength to reach a healer, but that didn't matter."

I have my sister by my side.