hey, what do you see in this orb that shows you your fondest memory? *holds up orb*
I think we all know the one. -Iris
Mhm. -Erin
It was chilly, November. Our parents were still around. We would play in the forest, away from everyone...
And there were no patients. No experiments. There was no trauma to look back on. Simply just the cold chill of the air, the games we used to play, and our parents... watching over us. -Intern
I was still weak, but it didn't matter. Nobody was too worried... nobody would be until... the incident. -Mint
... this memory is why we love autumn so much, and why... why I'll try to keep painting, to attempt an emulation so good, it'll help my siblings feel safe. -Iris














