He decides not to make himself known just yet, trying to avoid the whole ‘you broke into my house’ deal without Omori by his side, making his way to the door, trying to go around them, moving slowly and carefully.
*Sorry about the delay*
He walks quietly throughout the place, not noticed by whoever is skulking about the place- however, he seems to be the only one that was unnoticed. As he walks through rooms cluttered with papers that all seem to have nothing but unusual symbols and shakily-drawn star maps that look much less detailed than what he saw in the equatorial room, he hears two people talking. One voice he recognizes, but the other... "Oh, I was actually hoping to learn more about your work here. "You want to know?... to see... what I have seen?..." Another voice rasps in response. "I do! I heard you were an expert in your field." Omori responds. "...Wonderful... wonderful!... follow me... I shall show you..." He can hear two?... three?.. four?... pairs of footsteps walking through the halls towards him.
He looks through the door into the room from a nearby one, watching silently but not yet making himself known, trying to see who they are talking to, and if necessary, ready to rescue them if something happens to go wrong.
He can see Omori walk into the room... and, seemingly, no one else. Though clearly, someone else is in the room with her- where else would the footsteps and voice be coming from? Omori walks over to the telescope, seeing that it's cloudy outside, a confused expression on her face. "It's awfully cloudy right now... are you sure we'll be able to see anything?" "...Yes, I am sure... you will see it..." Says the disembodied voice. "Okay... guess this telescope is a lot better than I assumed." "...But first... can you turn... off the lights for me?.. It will help us see..." "...Sure?" She seems even more confused, but starts walking towards the light switch.
He makes himself known, knocking against the door frame as he walks inside, “Uh… Hello, sorry for breaking into your house where you are, I’m with Omori, tried to open the door, sorry.”
He sighs and flicks with both hands. Carrion's hands are chopped off, the wounds immediately cauterized by flame. "Then don't. They don't mean (GP). They're animals, like me. You were born with the choice to be something more, and if you squander it I will never forgive you."
He screams, a horrifying bloody scream of a mother watching her son getting buried, a scream of a man getting shot in the back by his best friend, a scream of a child getting dragged into the woods. He moves backward, the pupils in his eyes suddenly multiplying like flies hatching. Tendrils from the bloody mess suddenly appear, lashing out towards Atticus [Make a DC saving throw of 27 for DEX]
*Fail*
[He is now grappled. To break from the tendrils, he needs to make a STR save of 25.]
The tendrils wrap around them, barbs sinking into the cake like thorns to keep a hold of them. They don't seem to be causing harm but more so a split second reaction towards the pain.
[He is now grappled. To break from the tendrils, he needs to make a STR save of 25.]
The tendrils wrap around them, barbs sinking into the cake like thorns to keep a hold of them. They don't seem to be causing harm but more so a split second reaction towards the pain.
*That would fail too. Wizard.*
He doesn't respond very strongly. He just tilts his head. "A reactive anatomy. Very cool! What now?"
He looks through the door into the room from a nearby one, watching silently but not yet making himself known, trying to see who they are talking to, and if necessary, ready to rescue them if something happens to go wrong.
He can see Omori walk into the room... and, seemingly, no one else. Though clearly, someone else is in the room with her- where else would the footsteps and voice be coming from? Omori walks over to the telescope, seeing that it's cloudy outside, a confused expression on her face. "It's awfully cloudy right now... are you sure we'll be able to see anything?" "...Yes, I am sure... you will see it..." Says the disembodied voice. "Okay... guess this telescope is a lot better than I assumed." "...But first... can you turn... off the lights for me?.. It will help us see..." "...Sure?" She seems even more confused, but starts walking towards the light switch.
He makes himself known, knocking against the door frame as he walks inside, “Uh… Hello, sorry for breaking into your house where you are, I’m with Omori, tried to open the door, sorry.”
She waves at him as she walks over. "Oh, there you are! I was wondering where you were." "...Ah, another guest... You're just in time... to see as well..."
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
He looks through the door into the room from a nearby one, watching silently but not yet making himself known, trying to see who they are talking to, and if necessary, ready to rescue them if something happens to go wrong.
He can see Omori walk into the room... and, seemingly, no one else. Though clearly, someone else is in the room with her- where else would the footsteps and voice be coming from? Omori walks over to the telescope, seeing that it's cloudy outside, a confused expression on her face. "It's awfully cloudy right now... are you sure we'll be able to see anything?" "...Yes, I am sure... you will see it..." Says the disembodied voice. "Okay... guess this telescope is a lot better than I assumed." "...But first... can you turn... off the lights for me?.. It will help us see..." "...Sure?" She seems even more confused, but starts walking towards the light switch.
He makes himself known, knocking against the door frame as he walks inside, “Uh… Hello, sorry for breaking into your house where you are, I’m with Omori, tried to open the door, sorry.”
She waves at him as she walks over. "Oh, there you are! I was wondering where you were." "...Ah, another guest... You're just in time... to see as well..."
“I was hoping to not have to introduce myself now, but hey, I’m Top, I run really fast, and I would love to see the stars, they are very cool.”
He can see Omori walk into the room... and, seemingly, no one else. Though clearly, someone else is in the room with her- where else would the footsteps and voice be coming from? Omori walks over to the telescope, seeing that it's cloudy outside, a confused expression on her face. "It's awfully cloudy right now... are you sure we'll be able to see anything?" "...Yes, I am sure... you will see it..." Says the disembodied voice. "Okay... guess this telescope is a lot better than I assumed." "...But first... can you turn... off the lights for me?.. It will help us see..." "...Sure?" She seems even more confused, but starts walking towards the light switch.
He makes himself known, knocking against the door frame as he walks inside, “Uh… Hello, sorry for breaking into your house where you are, I’m with Omori, tried to open the door, sorry.”
She waves at him as she walks over. "Oh, there you are! I was wondering where you were." "...Ah, another guest... You're just in time... to see as well..."
“I was hoping to not have to introduce myself now, but hey, I’m Top, I run really fast, and I would love to see the stars, they are very cool.”
"Greetings, Top... now, would one of you... turn off the lights?.." "Sure, in just a bit. Um, Top, can I talk with you for a minute?" She asks, gesturing toward just outside the room.
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
He can see Omori walk into the room... and, seemingly, no one else. Though clearly, someone else is in the room with her- where else would the footsteps and voice be coming from? Omori walks over to the telescope, seeing that it's cloudy outside, a confused expression on her face. "It's awfully cloudy right now... are you sure we'll be able to see anything?" "...Yes, I am sure... you will see it..." Says the disembodied voice. "Okay... guess this telescope is a lot better than I assumed." "...But first... can you turn... off the lights for me?.. It will help us see..." "...Sure?" She seems even more confused, but starts walking towards the light switch.
He makes himself known, knocking against the door frame as he walks inside, “Uh… Hello, sorry for breaking into your house where you are, I’m with Omori, tried to open the door, sorry.”
She waves at him as she walks over. "Oh, there you are! I was wondering where you were." "...Ah, another guest... You're just in time... to see as well..."
“I was hoping to not have to introduce myself now, but hey, I’m Top, I run really fast, and I would love to see the stars, they are very cool.”
"Greetings, Top... now, would one of you... turn off the lights?.." "Sure, in just a bit. Um, Top, can I talk with you for a minute?" She asks, gesturing toward just outside the room.
He blitzes over there, making sure not to go so fast his powers activate, nodding with them as he smiles at the entity for a moment before turning back to them, “What’s up?”
He makes himself known, knocking against the door frame as he walks inside, “Uh… Hello, sorry for breaking into your house where you are, I’m with Omori, tried to open the door, sorry.”
She sighs, “You are the best, dear, are you tired?”
“I’m going to get you something though, I promise.”
She doesn’t even have a buzz, “Do you have anything stronger?” She asks, leaning against them.
[He is now grappled. To break from the tendrils, he needs to make a STR save of 25.]
The tendrils wrap around them, barbs sinking into the cake like thorns to keep a hold of them. They don't seem to be causing harm but more so a split second reaction towards the pain.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*That would fail too. Wizard.*
He doesn't respond very strongly. He just tilts his head. "A reactive anatomy. Very cool! What now?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Cut for Salem.*
“If you say so. I think James is asleep by now, so I can focus all my attention on you.”
“I do insist.” She kisses their chest, sighing happily.
She goes back to the fridge, taking her over leaned over pose as she looks inside. Sandstorm has wrapped around them, keeping them warm.
She plucks a mushroom off of herself, then another offering them one “Eat this, we’re gonna have some fun.”
“You do that… and I’ll be here for you the whole way… I’ll sleep soon too.”
She pulls out the heaviest alcohol she can, a pack for them each “This’ll have ta do.”
She waves at him as she walks over. "Oh, there you are! I was wondering where you were."
"...Ah, another guest... You're just in time... to see as well..."
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
She puts the mushroom softly in their mouth, following with her own.
She closes her own eyes, enjoying their warmth, and happy to have them.
The effect is much much stronger, so much that Moonshine can’t make it two before she begins to hiccup.
“I was hoping to not have to introduce myself now, but hey, I’m Top, I run really fast, and I would love to see the stars, they are very cool.”
*That’s a good end.*
The high almost instantly hits them, Alice in Wonderland levels of high, and she’s the same.
She laughs, leaning against them, wrapping her arms around them, “D-hic- did I tell ya ya were handsome?”
"Greetings, Top... now, would one of you... turn off the lights?.."
"Sure, in just a bit. Um, Top, can I talk with you for a minute?" She asks, gesturing toward just outside the room.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
He blitzes over there, making sure not to go so fast his powers activate, nodding with them as he smiles at the entity for a moment before turning back to them, “What’s up?”
*I might not be on for the next three days.*
*Don't forget about me.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*I certainly won’t forget about you my friend.*
*Yep, and I’ve got to go soon, so I’m down for that.*
She lies down, splayed on the bed, looking over to them with wide eyes.
“It just… makes me wanna kiss ya all over…” She reaches up to touch the side of their face.