You walk into a room. It was a favor this time you hadn't a choice. You just had to find Nickel's headphones. That's all you have to do. Your eyes avoid the slime jar. Its like....its nickel is taunting you. Or maybe they never realized you had opened the first one. You look around the room, but are unable to find the headphones. You had to check the drawers under the slime. You walk over. There's shackles next to the slime. Shackles. You remember the dazai image and felt your brain shut off instinctually to protect yourself. It takes you a second to stop spacing out and remember what you were doing. You arent opening the slime. You arent. You took classes, you can resist the urge. Opening the drawer you slam it shut instantly. it only took yoy half a second to realize what it was. Slimes. So many slimes. So many jars of slimes. How many were used. How many were unused. Was this a prank? What did you do to deserve this. You open the next one and are relieved to just find clothes. The next one had the headphones. Thank the all knowing. You can leave. Curiosity still itches and claws at you. those jars... Those jars. What are in them. You look towards the drawer. You look. Your eyes burn. Seconds pass and you start to breathe heavy. You thought you were better. You thought... Thats when your phone rings. it makes you jump but there's a sense of relief. You walk out of the room and answer the phone. You were so close to knowing something you didnt want to.