Lord's Rest Inn

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*Anybody want to roleplay a little bit, about an hour at most? If so, it would be nice if you picked what characters you wanted, you don’t have to, but it would be nice.*

*Sounds fun!*

The Traitor is stalking about the Inn, looking for no one in particular.

 Benimaru is sitting down at the Inn, drinking himself to the point he stops feeling anything for the rest of the day, just tired.

"Hello there. I don't believe we've met before. Who are you?" She approaches him, setting a clawed hand down on a nearby table and inadvertently leaving visible scratches in it.

 His half open eyes look to them, tired of everything they’ve seen in their life, even though they appear quite young “Shinmon Benimaru, Captain of the 7th division, Fire Soldier, Member of the Fire Force. Who are you?” His voice just as tired.

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"Siren songs, by default, cause harm. It takes a bit of work to use them for good"

 "And you haven't?"

 "I try, but sometimes I forget to make the effort and I sing without thinking."

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*My Alan Wake wall art came today (finally). It looks really good!*

 *That sounds awesome, super sorry for disappearing by the way. What’s it look like?*

 *The Dark Place Cityscape. I love it.*

 *I can tell it’s beautiful simply from the name. Happy to enjoy it.*

 *The game is really good. I recommend it to anyone who enjoys watching a sad man get abused and kicked around by his inner demons.*

 *Well I’ve played Red Dead Redemption 2 and absolutely loved it, so I think I fall under that category, but I’m busy playing so many games already.*

 *RDR2 was a walking simulator half the time.*

 *And the other time you watch the person you’ve been with the whole time dying of Tuberculosis. It is very sad.*

 *DON'T FORGET THE QUARTER -*

 (the game i've been getting into recently has been Nine Sols)

 *Haven't heard of it. Is it good?*

 (you ever played Hollow Knight?)

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*DOES ANYONE WISH TO RP BECAUSE I AM GONNA CAUSE SOME A N G S T*

 *I just asked that, so I would have to say yes. Angst is an interesting thing to cause.*

 *Mwhehehehehe.*

Allison, having just vomited acidic black bile due to the sirens song, is now lying on the sofa in the library. She is curled up, knees to her chest, as she tries to think about anything other than the burning pain in her throat and stomach. 

Stroth is tearing apart a demon, her hands and mouth dripping with ichor from its veins. She giggled madly, devouring it's flesh. Her hunger satiated for a bit however. 

Scott, who had a slight breakdown, has turned into The Writer. The Writer is at the bar, drinking shot after shot.

 *I think I can only choose Rowan, Sparrow, and Dracula.*

 Rowan has gone back into the library, looking for Allison. When he looks and sees her curled up like that he is immediately heavily concerned. He moves over as quickly as he can, moving down to lock eyes with her, getting in one knee.

 Sparrow has managed to wander his way nearby, seeing the torn apart demon, shrugging, moving closer, and watching her eat, both of his gloves glowing.

 Dracula, looking devastatingly handsome as he goes to sit down and play some Inscription alone in the corner of the room.

 Allison opens one of her eyes, giving a weak smile "Hi .."

She stands up, licking her hands, humming to herself. She kicks the body a swift kick before it disappears into ash. 

The Writer looks over and smirks, he gets up and pokes them.

 He reaches out, almost putting a velvet covered hand to the side of her face before pulling back “What’s wrong.”

 He kicks the ash “Well there goes me gettin’ somethin’ out of that corpse. I ain’t need nothin’ anyway,” He looks up “The blood looks good on ya.”

 Having not seen them approach, they jump in shock. Upon seeing it’s just the Writer they calm down, picking up their game and continue to play. 

 "J-Just an illness. Nothing bad. I'll be fine." She says, but he can tell she is lying about it. 

She blinks, tilting her head "Come again?"

The Writer snatches the game from them and chuckles "Ain't no way to treat a fella."

 He shakes his head “You aren’t even trying to lie well, please, tell me what is wrong, really.” He says, gingerly, caring deeply about her.

 He smirks and tips his hat “Which part do ya mean?” Obviously knowing what part.

 The room becomes a frigid cold as Dracula stands up, his voice just as cold “How about you give me my game back, and your vessel lives?”

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"If by 'her', you mean the one who stuck me to the back of Omori's head for so long, then yeah."

 "Ohhh, someone stuck you back there." She nodded

"At least, I think that's where I was. I can only remember what her eyes shared with Omori, and even then, it's a little fuzzy. It sucked, not having any of my senses. I just kinda existed as a thought in the back of her mind."

 Stroth pats their head "It's okay little one. Memories aren't needed sometimes."

Her eyes, which weren't really hers to begin with, look up at Stroth. "I suppose so. I'm just processing, is all."

 "Good to process it than just go along."

"From what I've heard, you seem to be rather strong. How did you find that strength?"

 "From devouring every creature I find." She bares sharp teeth.