Outside Doomhaus, Tuesday evening

[allhopeliesinme]

Doom was displeased. The cat was not to his liking. Jess had been given the right to decorate as she saw fit, mostly because it would surely annoy someone else and Doom was nothing if not a supporter of petty vengeance.

But that didn't mean Doom wouldn't overrule certain things.

Which was how the cat mailbox ended up with fangs. So there. Doom rules.

[OOC: Open to passersby or housemates!]