[Hey, Emet! Sure isn't nice to be stuck in a bubble! Great. Hot Pants isn't even going to spare any words, using a splash of color to try to leave as soon as possible-]
[But with color, of course, comes the price. A set of memories (the first, 10-28, the second, 14-22) bleeds through, of Hot Pants trapped with two men in a horrific trap, forcing the regrets and sacrifices of the past onto its victims. Hot Pants, tearfully telling the young man, her heart weighed with sorrow at the sin she committed, about becoming a nun, and yet unable to leave the past behind. And then, throwing everything into the search for a corpse of a saint, in the hopes she would find forgiveness.]
[And her sins, wrapping around her, stifling, crushing her body even as she implores the man to save himself-]
WEEK 3 TUESDAY
[But with color, of course, comes the price. A set of memories (the first, 10-28, the second, 14-22) bleeds through, of Hot Pants trapped with two men in a horrific trap, forcing the regrets and sacrifices of the past onto its victims. Hot Pants, tearfully telling the young man, her heart weighed with sorrow at the sin she committed, about becoming a nun, and yet unable to leave the past behind. And then, throwing everything into the search for a corpse of a saint, in the hopes she would find forgiveness.]
[And her sins, wrapping around her, stifling, crushing her body even as she implores the man to save himself-]
[Hot Pants blinks..and ducks her head.]
Why do these things...keep doing this?