Has every room been corrupted like this?

[ Daniel is out in the corridors, talking on his portable communicator. He missed Yuu's broadcast, so as far as he knows, the mansion going Silent Hill Otherworld is the only thing that's changed ( Read more... )

[ Hey mansion! It's a video transmission of Daniel in his best period gear, sort of aimed towards people he knows but broadcasted to everyone because he doesn't know how to programme it otherwise because he's just a nice, inclusive guy. ]Would anybody like to join me in a drink? The, ah... well, it would be more pleasant to choose than to be forced ( Read more... )

Thanks to the event setting, this narration doesn't have to explain how Daniel's clothes are different to those of the average mansion dweller. It's free to focus on Daniel himself tottering down a hallway, failing to find a bathroom, and throwing up ( Read more... )

Months on end spent at the mansion have started to persuade Daniel that perhaps he doesn't need to tighten his cravat all the way, and that he may even be forgiven for shedding his coat when the day is this warm. (Only just, of course. A gentleman has his pride ( Read more... )

((ooc: backdated to late in the event, because I'm a massive slowcoach.))

Daniel looks perfectly human. This means absolutely nothing.

He isn't accustomed to being this hungry. He can only guess at how well he ate back on Earth, but in Wonderland his board has always been amply provided for, so the sudden pangs of what honest-to-God feels like ( Read more... )

Daniel is avoiding the hell out of his room, because oddly enough he does not much appreciate Medieval-era-accurate torture devices, or pentagrams and bloodstains all over the walls. Whoever plans these events is a bastard. Such a huge bastard ( Read more... )

Just a note to Philip, early in the event, tentatively locked. Surely nothing's going to go amiss with this plan.

"Philip, may - may I speak with you?"

Daniel is in the entrance hall, gazing admiringly up at the tree with its glittering tinsel and electric lights. He addresses one of the wall communicators that he's more or less gotten used to by now.

"Very continental."

He has a wonderful warm all-Victorian winter coat on. Pity he can't actually go outside in it. THERE'S SNOW HE FEELS SO LEFT ( Read more... )

[ We established that this whole madness event wasn't a fun one for Daniel, right? Well, that's not surprising. It wasn't a fun one for a lot of people.

Aside from some stiffness, he's recovered from the effects of Dr LaFresque's highly experimental medications. As for everything else ( Read more... )

[ Suffice it to say that Daniel's not having a fun event. It's difficult to enjoy yourself when you've woken up tied into a straitjacket, alone in a padded room, with a locked door and security camera and goodness knows what. It doesn't help that he has a somewhat unique reaction to being terrified. Hallucinatory cockroaches everywhere ( Read more... )