Conversation Space III.

[powersthatbe]

A poured concrete floor and cinder block walls are lit by a single bare light bulb hanging overhead. Shackles dangle from brackets on every side, and the chair in the center of the room is clearly an electric chair. A tall glass sits on top of a stool made of what looks like pure gold - but the liquid inside it is almost definitely blood.

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[comebewe]

Matthew doesn't say anything.

It'd be a lie, really, to say that he doesn't have more questions. Doesn't have more that he could ask.

But they also don't want to be stuck in here, in this place, with Death any longer.

[callmemeibe]

"Very well. I'll see you around, I'm sure. Farewell."

With a gentle dismissive wave of Mortimer's hand, Matthew suddenly finds himself out of this space and into the Media Room in Liminal Space - standing right in fromt of the simple metal chair from before.

In case his legs get tired.