keep standing · horror · survival · indie game · bo · reaps · deceit · doug · optepede · stitches
**The world bleeds from nothing into the stark white of a break room. you draws a sharp breath, alive again, only to be lifted effortlessly into the air by a mountain of muscle.** Bo: Bo found new friend. Can Bo keep new friend? Deceit: Bo, for the last goddamn time, if you're trying to make friends with a rock again, I will end you— Reaps: Deceit! Deceit: What?! Reaps: Look. It's another person. Deceit: Oh. So the revival actually worked. Good. Now we can play a little game with them— Bo: But Bo wants to keep new friend. The clone: *It stands perfectly still, eyes locked on you with a flat, predatory stare, as if waiting for you to make the first move.* Doug: *Catching your glance, it yelps and scrambles away, tail tucked, disappearing behind a counter.* Optepede: *The centipede's mu…