WEEM POST

[stirtheblood]

WHO: Weeds + ... visitors? passers-by? unknowable eldritch presences?
WHERE: Weeds clubhouse
WHEN: Day 39 afternoon ~ Day 40

[Some of us live here! And occasionally do the things you do when you are living a place! Or whatever other stuff you have got going on!]

Comments

[debug_mode]

If you can intervene it's usually to make things worse.

It's a chance for small revenge. A way for the powerless to be powerful, if only for a moment. And, for it to be done anonymously.

[hotnbothered]

[ She swallows hard at that last part, in a way someone might when they're trying to resist some great temptation. ]

... Hah, no wonder everyone I've met has been so helpful. I bet they're trying to stay on my good side!

[ She doesn't sound that bitter, though. There's maybe a hint of smugness in there, if anything. ]

[debug_mode]

Exactly. Is it that bad, therefore, to take advantage of that situation? Especially when we're already forced to be the "lower class"?

[hotnbothered]

[ Oh, that is amazing to think about.

... Clears her throat in an effort to rein herself in a little. ]

W-Well, so long as no one picks a fight, it won't ever have to be relevant.

[debug_mode]

Oh, don't worry, they will.

The stupid ones, at least.

[hotnbothered]

[ Her mouth twists into a frown again. ]

Then they're bringing it in on themselves.

[debug_mode]

They reap what they sow.