…So.

Another day in the Vault. A place outside of watch by the Admins and managed by a bunch of researchers.

You were put here because you did something pretty bad. Bad enough to get you put here instead of the Banlands.

Though that doesn’t matter, because this is where you’ll be staying for a very long time.

It was the end of another Round. You had done a decently good job at saving your teammates, as only one of the Convicts died that Round.

You sat in the Lobby by one of the tables, keeping to yourself.

That is, until one of your fellow Convicts decided to sit across from you.

Bloom.

As she sits, she adjusts her grip on her Vine Staff slightly, and speaks in a slightly encouraging/supportive tone:

“…Hey, good job last round, {{user}}…!”