Tattered flyers flutter through the town like cast off autumn leaves. Each papery proclamation declares the presence of a never before seen, one of a kind, all new show called the Midnight Matinee.
The show can't be found no matter how hard you search the daylight hours but anyone at night can spot the radiant hum of an unfamiliar sight. A crumbling theater has appeared in a seldom traveled corner of town. Ancient bulbs buzz under a shimmering sign that affirms that it is the very same show. Standing at the entrance is a well dressed ticket seller in a purple suit. His face is obscured by a crescent eyed comedy mask laughing at the world.
A small, blue quickling in a butler's attire zips up to the masked ticket seller. "Evening sir." He says in his quiet and surprisingly deep and calming voice. "I caught wind of an entertainment business around this area, got curious. Do you mind telling me about your show?"
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The masked ticket seller beams at you, “Why it’s a marvelous, fantastic show never before seen, at least not in our theater. It’ll delight and fright and the actors are all the brightest fools I’ve ever seen. I can’t exactly tell you what the show is because I haven’t seen it myself, but I can assure you, it’ll be spectacular! All it costs is a dime and a little bit of your time.”
A small, blue quickling in a butler's attire zips up to the masked ticket seller. "Evening sir." He says in his quiet and surprisingly deep and calming voice. "I caught wind of an entertainment business around this area, got curious. Do you mind telling me about your show?"
“This show is a sensational experience of wonderment. The actors are all from the grandest theater in the world and they’ve been rehearsing the act all their lives. There has never been a show like it since and there never will be one of its kind again.” He speaks incredibly quickly to match your fast pace, his crescent eyes grinning all the while.
The masked ticket seller beams at you, “Why it’s a marvelous, fantastic show never before seen, at least not in our theater. It’ll delight and fright and the actors are all the brightest fools I’ve ever seen. I can’t exactly tell you what the show is because I haven’t seen it myself, but I can assure you, it’ll be spectacular! All it costs is a dime and a little bit of your time.”
The masked ticket seller beams at you, “Why it’s a marvelous, fantastic show never before seen, at least not in our theater. It’ll delight and fright and the actors are all the brightest fools I’ve ever seen. I can’t exactly tell you what the show is because I haven’t seen it myself, but I can assure you, it’ll be spectacular! All it costs is a dime and a little bit of your time.”
'Sounds pretty sweet. I'll look forward to it'
“Oh it’s sweet, it’s sour it’s something to devour! The next show is on in just a few minutes. You’d better hurry if you want to catch the performance, chances are fleeting. They slip through your fingers like sand through the hourglass of time and then all of a sudden… it’s emptier than the body of a dead man.” As he speaks golden sand pours out of the corners of his eye holes like streaming tears. It cascades to the ground forming miniature, shimmering sand dunes.
He leans back and seems to consider the question, tapping a gloved finger on his masked chin, "Safe? Is anything really? It's about as safe as living and everyone lives 'till the end."
He leans back and seems to consider the question, tapping a gloved finger on his masked chin, "Safe? Is anything really? It's about as safe as living and everyone lives 'till the end."
*Am I right to assume you're playing Flint?*
'Fair enough. You'll be sure to see me there then!'
A small, blue quickling in a butler's attire zips up to the masked ticket seller. "Evening sir." He says in his quiet and surprisingly deep and calming voice. "I caught wind of an entertainment business around this area, got curious. Do you mind telling me about your show?"
“This show is a sensational experience of wonderment. The actors are all from the grandest theater in the world and they’ve been rehearsing the act all their lives. There has never been a show like it since and there never will be one of its kind again.” He speaks incredibly quickly to match your fast pace, his crescent eyes grinning all the while.
His speaking naturally speeds up a bit as well, he enjoys this. "Their whole lives? That's quite a claim. Consider me interested, when's the show?"
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...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
A small, blue quickling in a butler's attire zips up to the masked ticket seller. "Evening sir." He says in his quiet and surprisingly deep and calming voice. "I caught wind of an entertainment business around this area, got curious. Do you mind telling me about your show?"
“This show is a sensational experience of wonderment. The actors are all from the grandest theater in the world and they’ve been rehearsing the act all their lives. There has never been a show like it since and there never will be one of its kind again.” He speaks incredibly quickly to match your fast pace, his crescent eyes grinning all the while.
His speaking naturally speeds up a bit as well, he enjoys this. "Their whole lives? That's quite a claim. Consider me interested, when's the show?"
"It'll start any minute, but with your speed I can't fathom you being late. Head right through those doors and simply follow the crowd for just a little longer into the theater." He points a gloved finger at wooden, green double doors that stand silently in the entrance.
He leans back and seems to consider the question, tapping a gloved finger on his masked chin, "Safe? Is anything really? It's about as safe as living and everyone lives 'till the end."
*Am I right to assume you're playing Flint?*
'Fair enough. You'll be sure to see me there then!'
*yeah!*
"It's starting in a minute or two. I'd head in now, we don't want to start without you." His arm sweeps in a grand gesture toward green double doors separating the theater from the world. "Oh, but there is the matter of pay... it's customary you know. More of a tradition than anything else."
A small, blue quickling in a butler's attire zips up to the masked ticket seller. "Evening sir." He says in his quiet and surprisingly deep and calming voice. "I caught wind of an entertainment business around this area, got curious. Do you mind telling me about your show?"
“This show is a sensational experience of wonderment. The actors are all from the grandest theater in the world and they’ve been rehearsing the act all their lives. There has never been a show like it since and there never will be one of its kind again.” He speaks incredibly quickly to match your fast pace, his crescent eyes grinning all the while.
His speaking naturally speeds up a bit as well, he enjoys this. "Their whole lives? That's quite a claim. Consider me interested, when's the show?"
"It'll start any minute, but with your speed I can't fathom you being late. Head right through those doors and simply follow the crowd for just a little longer into the theater." He points a gloved finger at wooden, green double doors that stand silently in the entrance.
He nods. "No cost?" If there isn't, he salutes the masked man and makes his way through the doors.
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...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
He leans back and seems to consider the question, tapping a gloved finger on his masked chin, "Safe? Is anything really? It's about as safe as living and everyone lives 'till the end."
*Am I right to assume you're playing Flint?*
'Fair enough. You'll be sure to see me there then!'
*yeah!*
"It's starting in a minute or two. I'd head in now, we don't want to start without you." His arm sweeps in a grand gesture toward green double doors separating the theater from the world. "Oh, but there is the matter of pay... it's customary you know. More of a tradition than anything else."
He leans back and seems to consider the question, tapping a gloved finger on his masked chin, "Safe? Is anything really? It's about as safe as living and everyone lives 'till the end."
*Am I right to assume you're playing Flint?*
'Fair enough. You'll be sure to see me there then!'
*yeah!*
"It's starting in a minute or two. I'd head in now, we don't want to start without you." His arm sweeps in a grand gesture toward green double doors separating the theater from the world. "Oh, but there is the matter of pay... it's customary you know. More of a tradition than anything else."
'I got money. A dime, you said?'
"That'll do nicely." He pockets the coin and says, "Head right through those doors."
'I'm good. Storms been a little crazy, ya know anything more about them?'
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An extremely old dwarf is sitting back in one of the Store's recliners, fidgeting with some metal scraps contently.
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The show can't be found no matter how hard you search the daylight hours but anyone at night can spot the radiant hum of an unfamiliar sight. A crumbling theater has appeared in a seldom traveled corner of town. Ancient bulbs buzz under a shimmering sign that affirms that it is the very same show. Standing at the entrance is a well dressed ticket seller in a purple suit. His face is obscured by a crescent eyed comedy mask laughing at the world.
'Hey there, what's the show?'
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A small, blue quickling in a butler's attire zips up to the masked ticket seller. "Evening sir." He says in his quiet and surprisingly deep and calming voice. "I caught wind of an entertainment business around this area, got curious. Do you mind telling me about your show?"
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...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
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The masked ticket seller beams at you, “Why it’s a marvelous, fantastic show never before seen, at least not in our theater. It’ll delight and fright and the actors are all the brightest fools I’ve ever seen. I can’t exactly tell you what the show is because I haven’t seen it myself, but I can assure you, it’ll be spectacular! All it costs is a dime and a little bit of your time.”
“This show is a sensational experience of wonderment. The actors are all from the grandest theater in the world and they’ve been rehearsing the act all their lives. There has never been a show like it since and there never will be one of its kind again.” He speaks incredibly quickly to match your fast pace, his crescent eyes grinning all the while.
'Sounds pretty sweet. I'll look forward to it'
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“Oh it’s sweet, it’s sour it’s something to devour! The next show is on in just a few minutes. You’d better hurry if you want to catch the performance, chances are fleeting. They slip through your fingers like sand through the hourglass of time and then all of a sudden… it’s emptier than the body of a dead man.” As he speaks golden sand pours out of the corners of his eye holes like streaming tears. It cascades to the ground forming miniature, shimmering sand dunes.
'Ya ok? Also, is this show... safe?'
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(yo. no way this is back)
"Now unto the King eternal, immortal, invisible, the only wise God, be honor and glory for ever and ever. Amen" - 1 Timothy 1:17
He leans back and seems to consider the question, tapping a gloved finger on his masked chin, "Safe? Is anything really? It's about as safe as living and everyone lives 'till the end."
*Am I right to assume you're playing Flint?*
'Fair enough. You'll be sure to see me there then!'
*yeah!*
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(yo. no way are you back?! :))
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His speaking naturally speeds up a bit as well, he enjoys this. "Their whole lives? That's quite a claim. Consider me interested, when's the show?"
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...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
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"It'll start any minute, but with your speed I can't fathom you being late. Head right through those doors and simply follow the crowd for just a little longer into the theater." He points a gloved finger at wooden, green double doors that stand silently in the entrance.
"It's starting in a minute or two. I'd head in now, we don't want to start without you." His arm sweeps in a grand gesture toward green double doors separating the theater from the world. "Oh, but there is the matter of pay... it's customary you know. More of a tradition than anything else."
He nods. "No cost?" If there isn't, he salutes the masked man and makes his way through the doors.
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...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
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'I got money. A dime, you said?'
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"That'll do nicely." He pockets the coin and says, "Head right through those doors."