Comments | fruity_ismith: "Why'd'ya look so frightened? / This is just a passing phase! / One of my bad days!!"

fruity_ismith

"Why'd'ya look so frightened? / This is just a passing phase! / One of my bad days!!"

Sep 01, 2004 17:13

[nowhere to be found in the Chateau, not unless anyone's been searching quite a while]

[occasional quiet, pained noises muffled from inside the closet he's locked himself in for the past couple days]

( Yup, another one you probably don't want to read. )

Comments 5

mist3r_4nd3rs0n September 1 2004, 18:34:33 UTC

*feels sick, his stomach turning, knoeing exactly what ismith is going through however, since he has been taken over by smith countless times*

5ev3n September 2 2004, 15:33:59 UTC

...We're coming, brother. Please hang in there.

ze_merovingian September 3 2004, 06:01:14 UTC

*entirely oblivious to iSmith even having disappeared out of sight for the last few days as is focusing on other things. Ie. Neo and apprehensiveness about Tabula Rasa*

*may remember iSmith upon his return, depending on whether or not he prances around at that time*

5ev3n September 7 2004, 23:13:33 UTC

*Sneaks in her usual way...damn, those QBalls are useless!*

iSmith...it's me...I'm really, really worried about you.

....Please be okay...

*Starts to creep around, looking for him.*

fruity_ismith September 8 2004, 08:01:24 UTC

[wouldn't be found unless someone's patrolling down in the dungeon-- figured fewer people would get hurt that way, in his last bits of more-or-less logical thought]

[pounds a fist against the steel door again, bristling] That scheming little idiot. How humiliating, not even having the strength to knock down a DOOR in this body...

...

[growling to self, grabs hold of iSmith's body's rubbed-scabby erection and sinks the tips of his nails into it]

--!!!

That's better. [looks at the door, frowning] Well, seems there's no way I'm getting out of here for a while, yet, thanks to YOU. I'd think that deserves some payback... say, putting you back in that little room where you wake up to be greeted by that sweet, gentle angel of yours. Wonder what surprise he'll have for you this time.[finds himself taking hold of his body again, such as it is, with no rest all this while; slumping against the closest wall, his eyes glaze over, and all he sees is the Chateau bedroom around him... he shivers, as if knowing by instinct what's going to happen ( ... )