aunter: (1.)
🙈🙉🙊 ([personal profile] aunter) wrote2019-10-19 11:31 am

red

R E D

> You enter the door and find yourself in a glass box, suspended in the sky. Bright blue skies, white fluffy clouds, even birds pass by in the air around you. One look down and you see grass fields and sprawling lakes as far as the eye can see. Some wild horses running across the fields, some cows, just exactly what you'd expect.

It's idyllic as fuck.

Then the words appear:

wheatcake: boat theft! (don't worry about it.)

[personal profile] wheatcake 2019-10-20 02:41 am (UTC)(link)
[No translations this time. Peter is just. Lying on the floor.]

Can somebody swear at her for me? I can't, my- I can't remember why. Somebody would be disappointed in me.
cutlery: (Chaotic Fuck You,I Do What I Want)

[personal profile] cutlery 2019-10-20 02:45 am (UTC)(link)
[ Sebastian has been just watching the blood sacrifices and not helping at all, because, well. It's Sebastian. He wouldn't feel a particular want to under normal circumstances, but he really doesn't feel like being helpful at the moment. At the mention of swearing, he looks to Jamie, since the swears won't be coming from the resident demon for some reason. But he does look back to the message to speak to it anyways. ]

To be honest, if you are feeling displeased, I rather prefer that.
wheatcake: oh you know. (how you been lately.)

[personal profile] wheatcake 2019-10-20 02:49 am (UTC)(link)
[Still on the floor.]

That's fiiiine.