So I'm guessing by the posts we all got one of these, right?

[At this, Butterfly swiftly turns away, gingerly hoisting his doll upwards and against himself. The care that goes into how that doll is held is exquisite; as if he's terrified of dropping her]Any they...they look like people we know. For what reason though? Torment? Ghostly amusement ( Read more... )

Heading out for food, since we're almost out, Sasuke. Anyone else need anything dire? I'll think about retrieving a little extra, depending.

So, whose heading to the Carnival tonight, after what we read?

[Private to Sasuke]

...About the other night...

Thanks.

[Butterfly's voice is taut and quiet, and just barely edged with the growl of a feline ready to bare his claws]

...It's not her. It can't be. I don't like these illusions. Not one bit. Is this some sort of game to these ghosts? Is this hell? What did we ever do?

[He sighs, disgusted and shaken, the bell around his neck jingling for all to hear]

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[Butterfly is lounging after he flips the screen to record, hands resting on his stomach, one leg bent. With a sigh, he rolls onto his side, facing the screen, rubbing his cheek against his shoulder absently]

It's just one thing after another. If it isn't a mask it's people being changed, and if it isn't that, it's the weather or more people ( Read more... )

[As the mic flips on, there's a sudden, catlike yowl of pain before the clanging of the bell is added, painful to other's ears at first]

Fuck! OW! The voices have started again!

Hide well, your hair might show

I think she got some hair that time...fuck, that hurt

[Panting, there's the sound of a thin door slamming; he's holed himself into a ( Read more... )

...That grocery store's got food; we brought some back. Don't go alone, though.

-His voice sharpens a little, sighing-

Trust me on that. Don't go alone. It's not very nice in there either, honestly. Most of the buildings on that side of town look kinda...decrepit. There's a mall though, I think. It's a huge building on the other side of town, at ( Read more... )

Going clothing hunting. Anyone else get stripped last night to the point of needing assistance?

...More new people arriving, and there's no way to tell when and where they'll arrive. I guess we're all waking up in different apartments and everything...makes it hard to even pinpoint where someone might be on arrival. And how many more are just going to show up ( Read more... )

-The boy's voice is soft and rough, faintly amused and carefully guarded as he speaks. He halts now and then, as if gauging what exactly to say...or how much to reveal-This is a phone right? Human's use these to talk to each other but will it work ( Read more... )

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