Alex's parent stood in the hospital room. Alex lay there, as they had been for weeks now, unmoving, artificially fed, and so very, very thin. The doctor had just left. She had given an update on Alex's condition. It was bad, very bad. Then she had pointed out how all the machines were keeping Alex alive. She made very clear that should the machines stop, Alex would drift away and die. Painless, the doctor had said. Then she made an effort to clarify that she was going to leave and would not be back for at least half an hour. By that point, Alex's parent had already understood what she was trying to tell them.
Now, they stood there, a pained expression on their face. It was not the first time they had considered that option, of course not. But still, what if there was hope? But was there? It certainly didn't sound like it.
Hydrad has been killed. They were the Testicles, the Macho 1-shot Lightning Rod/Neighbor.
SpaceAnemone has been killed. They were the Prostate, the Night 4 Suicidal Self-Roleblocker/Neighbor.
iguanaiguana, EFHW and Awaclus have been endgamed!
The scum team of Eevee, Galzria, Robz888 and DatSwan wins!