Chrometia [Let's try this again]

[kaninchen]

CHECK FOR NIPPLES

[Fish]

If thinking hurts your head, there's only one solution: it's time to not think. Embrace the chaos.

[knightlygale]

> Check to see if you have nipples.




You're not entirely sure why you're doing this but you have the distinct urge that you must. Welp. Time to check if you have nipples.

>

SPOILER: Click to show

{Body Horror Warning}


You... don't have nipples. But you do have 6 distinct plugs in your chest, each of them lined up neatly in two rows. You feel them. They feel cold, like metal. Why are they there? You don't know, and you're too afraid to ask.

[Morphimus]

Lament your lack of nipples.

[kaninchen]

Put your finger into one of the holes.

[Eversor]

>Put Robe back on, explore.

[knightlygale]

> Put your clothes on and explore.




You're in a rather small room right now, in the far right corner there seems to be a refrigerator of some sort. There are papers strewn on the ground haphazardly, and there's 3 tubes of thick, black fluid. The same black fluid is coalesced into a puddle on your left. It's cold here, however your skin is oddly smooth. No hairs stand up on your arms. The smell is... sanitary, like flowers. Lodoform...? You don't know how you know that. There are many things that you know, and you can't understand why.

You should probably check out something in the room. What will you observe first?

[viridianarcanist]

Look at the papers.

[thedudeguy]

Waking up in such circumstance will make anyone right hangry.
Inspect the fridge for tasty vittles.

[Morphimus]

Open the fridge and immediately drink whatever is inside without regard for consequences.

[kaninchen]

Drink the fluid

[Eversor]

>Read those papers!

[knightlygale]

> Check out those papers.




You look at the papers scattered on the floor.

SPOILER: Click to show

{Show Papers}
Subject: E115

Condition: Stable



Subject is breathing normally, and appears to be responding well to the treatment. There is no sign of -- in the subject’s-- Subject is also -- rapidly thanks to --’s help. I may have finally found a solution.

Are you E115? What does this mean?

> Look for something to drink in the fridge.



You are rather parched. You open up the fridge.




There are only two things in it, a syringe and a glass of the same pitch liquid contained within the tubes. You retch. It smells like tar. You definitely don't want to drink it, despite your primal urges telling you to drink anything in sight.

Is there any way to get out of this room? Maybe there's a water-bubbler or something outside. Your instincts are telling you that this is a facility of some sort... Of course, the staff would need to drink something somewhere, right? Where is the staff?

[Eversor]

>Squirt contents out from syringe, draw liquid from glass into syringe

[kaninchen]

Drink it anyways. How bad could it be?