Crimson Room; See if you can get out!

[Ratty Sr.]

I just had a wonderful idea. I'll make a game called "Liberia: See if you can get out!"

I'm playing a similar game, except it's called "Croatia: See if you can get out!".

Oh, wait, that's real life. Fuck.

 

[Ratty Sr.]

Guess what, guys - I won the game! Didn't even need to cheat or anything.

 

[Hoxie]

Guess what, guys - I won the game! Didn't even need to cheat or anything.

 

[Ah-Teen]

Only took you 6 years! Congratulations!

 

[Starseeker]

Holy necromancy, batman!

 

[Hoxie]

A double-post as well, shaaaaame Ratty.

 

[welsh]

Fucking numbers won't work for me.

 

[Ratty Sr.]

Only took you 6 years! Congratulations!

Try six minutes. My first earnest attempt to get out of Croatia was a courteous e-mail sent to my current advisor asking something along the lines of "I'm looking to get out of Croatia. Interested in hiring someone with my skills?" Six minutes later, I got a reply saying "Sure, does March 2011 work for you?" The rest is history. ()