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TEST DRIVE MEME #27

Arrival
"Judgement has come upon you. God has deemed you worthy of Hell. But don't worry, it can still be undone," comes a soothing voice that echoes all around you. The voice promises comfort, hope even.

It may seem like a nightmare at first, despite all of that. Full of hellfire nipping at your skin and a sensation of being pulled down no matter how much you struggle or cry for help. Wretched, unseen hands pull at you, grip tight at your body, tighten on your throat, skeletal fingers grab at your face, slide in your mouth and jab at your eyes as they struggle for purchase. It feels like for a moment, they may snap your neck as they tug and pull. The more you resist, the more phantom hands are added to your struggling body.

It feels like they could tear you apart if you let them. The only thing to do is to let go and stop fighting.

And so you do.

Darkness and nothingness consumes you for a second, but only a second.

Initially, everyone opens their eyes to a long, dark corridor made of stone. They find themselves in what appears to be a long queue with other sinners, palm bloody.

Characters find their bodies feel heavy and stiff, bruised with odd hand prints here and there that they received during their journey down below. A massive headache throbs behind their temples. They are urged forward to take a numbered ticket and wait their turn in the long line. As they're ushered forward through the corridor, their first stop will be to see Lilith, standing outside her office.

The woman in a smart suit and a friendly smile steps forward to greet sinners one by one. "I'm sorry for your rough landing. We've never gotten it quite as smooth as it was in the past. Please, let me see your hand--"

Once she has the sinner's hand, there's the warm, almost electric touch of magic that soothes away the aches and pains, heals the wound left behind on each sinner's palm. Lilith looks satisfied with her work and gives a nod. "There, all better. Please continue on until you reach Death's office. He'll have your contracts ready for you."

There's a slightly wicked twist to her lips. "Please do feel free to ask him about any of those sins listed..."

And so on, sinners travel until they finally arrived at another office where Death sits waiting. Here is where you'll receive a contract detailing all sins committed. If they look at the list closely enough they'll notice it's written on with their blood. That explains the wound then. It's an old piece of parchment despite the freshly written letters upon it. Death will also provide slightly more modern smart phone. Think early generation Android.

Seems as though Hell has moved on up from the very old Blackberry type phone.

Once characters have their device and their contracts, they're ushered further down the hall. It seems to go on and wind forever, but eventually, they come upon the lobby of Penance hotel. Once there, they will notice several shops and other areas around the front desk.

The demon at the front desk looks rather bored, but when sinners approach? He seems to snap to attention to offer whatever help they might need of him. He will at least direct to food or rooms to rest their wary bodies, or recommend sights to see around the hotel.


Stand Your Ground
While the Mares have gone, as per Death's bargain with God, and reconstructing Penance is coming along fairly well, the air is carrying with it a cold crispness that sends a chill down one's spine. Lucifer is still nowhere to be found, and if pressured, staff will say he's having talks with the other Lords of Hell, as well as God himself. Things need to be worked out, no matter how difficult it is for Lucifer to accept and swallow his pride. He won't be around to offer warmth to the Penance community and it may, in fact, be mirroring his current mood.

Or it may be the creeping sense of doom that's following so many around now that The Veiled Order has been able to nearly complete their next spell. Local demons will plainly say that God won't help them against this threat, that he doesn't care if Hell is destroyed, and others will be very hush about the situation entirely. No need to scare the local sinners, new or old!

Instead just enjoy the reopening businesses around the local area! Nothing is off-limits. Hellburbia seems to have suffered some extensive damage recently, but not to worry! There's talk of building back better than ever.

Other than that, Helluva Cup has a new spiced drink... and spiced everything. That's right! Pumpkin spice has apparently come early this year... and it may be a bit overpowering and in everything in the coffee shop, regardless of what you order. Even Bean, the 'friendly' hell rat the owner keeps in the shop seems to be feasting on pumpkin flavored meat. That's probably okay. Right?

Penance Library is offering a special reading of Leviathan-specific reads. The local goblins will be doing readings every afternoon for all who care to listen or to stick around and discuss it. These will all be fictional in nature, not historic texts.

Strangely enough, there seems to be a sort of curfew happening. While everyone will not be expected to be in the hotel necessarily, they must take shelter in the newly opened Club Penance, Casino Styx, Hella Shorty's, or other establishments. They must either stay the night in these establishments or be escorted to the hotel by demonic guards. These guards will be doing rounds around the Penance community to ensure no one is out alone. Do not fight them or they may surprise you with how strong they can be.

Additionally, anyone caught defying curfew knowingly or fighting back will be locked in their rooms for up to three days as a potential danger to the community as a whole. There are all sorts of dangers lurking out there and the demons are absolutely trying to keep everyone as safe as they can!

Otherwise, it's business as usual around Penance, so go on an exploration! Bundle up against the cold! Have fun!


Reach Up High
WARNINGS: cutting, blood, torture

Whether you've been here for months or you're freshly arrived, your demonic overlord unfortunately expects some participation despite the current state of things. You can try and shirk the responsibility, of course. You can bargain your way out of it for a while. But eventually, you may find yourself trapped in a room just off the gym that's been fondly dubbed The Torture Room. It has all manner of equipment in there, along with an iron maiden even.

But don't worry about any of that right now. It probably won't be used.

You can try the door, but even with super human strength or every lock picking skill in the book, you won't be able to open it.

It soon becomes apparent what you're supposed to do when someone else is eventually shoved in with you. Both of your lists of sins will appear on a table that's been placed in the center of the room with two handy knives. You can choose to guard these or not care at all that they're on display.

"Unfortunately, due to Father coming back into the picture, I know that He will demand punishment be delivered despite our circumstances. I have chosen a rather easy one, focused on honesty and acceptance of your sins. Please pick up a knife and choose a sin from each of your lists to carve upon your skin. Aid each other in your journey, carve the words to help your fellow penitent be candid with everyone around them!"

The voice rings out within the sinners' heads as it always does, although Lucifer seems agitated at the moment, hesitant in some way that he usually isn't.

"I do apologize for this. If it was up to me, you would have been free of additional torment this month. However, there will be additional incentive for anyone who should try to resist the task I've appointed them."

It isn't a lie nor an idle threat either. The longer you wait to do what's been requested of you, the more shallow cuts that will appear on both of your bodies. Are you really prepared to endure this pain when giving in would be so much easier?

And more than that, are you willing to let another suffer along with you?

Eventually, the cuts will stop if you suffer them long enough, but you'll have failed this challenge and sustained more damage than if you'd just gone along with it. Satan will also be very disappointed in you.


Follow Me Down

Prompt I: Reopening
WARNINGS: sex, drugs, alcohol, aphrodisiacs, body changes, potential kinks, violence, potential non-con or dub-con.

Club Penance is finally back! And with themed nights to start off all the fun. This night's theme is: Anything But Clothes. Guests who enter the adult oriented side of the club will notice the incubi and succubi who serve in it are entirely without clothes (and any ounce of shame!). They're eager to get right back to business. They're very encouraging of others to do the same whether it be immediately or in sexy strip shows.

On their trays, they offer drinks and drugs of all sorts. Shows are being put on on the stage as usual, the offer of sex demos with guest participation are still on the table.

As usual, these demons play under respectable rules in the club, safe words and all. They will also gladly exit the stage and let guests entirely run the show. They're on their best behavior tonight, even if the natural aphrodisiacs they give off seem to be amped up

Guests who refused to undress may also find their clothes randomly disappearing, or being torn off by some eager patron or demon who is a bit too into the theme! Ah, well, no need to worry too much. There will be costumes and lingerie to slip on to go home in. There's absolutely nothing wrong with a walk of shame back to the hotel in nothing but a thong, they'll assure. It's just another night in Hell.

For those who are really adventurous, there are also special concoctions that the club offers. These include:

  • Frenzy ○ The drug will be given to anyone anyone who asks for it. It can be snorted, injected, taken in pill form, or smoked given user preference.

    Despite the questionable name, guests who partake really will feel the best they've possibly ever felt. They won't need sleep or to rest, but they won't necessarily feel the strain on their bodies either. They'll be full of energy and their mood will be amazing with no hint of nightmares or dreams anywhere.

    The demons won't let anyone come down either, not once they've started and not until they're told a guest doesn't want any more.

    Even then, they may still try to convince them otherwise. It's a party for as long as you can go, or until you completely burn out, it seems.

    But with all good things come bad. It seems a side-effect of the drug is an actual frenzy as well. A frenzy for sex or violence or anything a character might want that they deny themselves on the regular. They'll feel this growing hunger, this ravenous need to have and to claim everything they think is theirs.

    Some may even fade away into an almost animalistic sort of state.

    The more the guest takes, the more they'll experience this sensation. Fighting it won't help either. Though they did sort of bring that one on themselves, didn't they?

    Other symptoms of coming down won't be too different to those of other drugs. Fatigue, depression. Guests will begin to feel the effects of staying up for so long without rest or stopping to take care of themselves. They may also feel a certain longing for more, but it can be fought off with enough strength of will.

    The drug isn't free either. The succubi expect to be paid in energy or through actual work in the club.

    Bond ○ A potion that will bond guests together the minute one speaks to the other. The encouragement is that this should be done consensually, but the demons won't necessarily be checking. Once bonded, guests will feel what the one who took the potion feels. This includes pain and pleasure both with effects lasting a full night. Give someone the most intense pleasure of their lives or torture them until they beg for mercy!

    For a really intense experience, both participants can consume the potion with mutual effects.


  • For the dance oriented portion of the club, the theme is a little more lax. Instead of outright nakedness, patrons may be offered revealing clubwear instead. Things that will look mesmerizing in the lights of the club ranging from neon colors to clothes that seem to flash on the dance floor. The music will be thrumming in the air, pumping down to your very bones as you dance the night away, and all patrons will feel good. It will feel as if they could actually dance all night if they so wanted, even without the aid of any drugs.

    It will be an all night rave with all the party drugs and drinks one could want! Live music plays all night. The band also loves to receive requests, so knock yourself out! They seem to strangely know any song they're asked to play.

    Knock yourself out, give up any care in the world and have fun. You're already in Hell, so don't you deserve to feel good for a while?


    Prompt II: Your Average Hotel Night
    WARNINGS: Alcohol and drug abuse, potential non-con/dub-con

    With all the sinners, new and old, the hotel bar will be lit up with activity. Drinks will be readily available, there's food in the kitchens if anyone wants to bother serving it, music will be blaring whenever there's electricity, and overall, there will be an energy to the atmosphere that's absolutely contagious. Even if you aren't typically inclined to linger at these sorts of events there may be be a certain pull to stay and have a bit of fun.

    You might not get much of a chance to have that in Hell, after all. One drink won't hurt, right? Nor will one more after that, and after that. Ah, sweet gluttony. Why not have a pastry next? There's some delectable sweets available just a few steps away. More of a meat person? Like things salty? Fear not, it looks like someone graciously brought all sorts of snacks and foodstuffs from the kitchens to the bar as the night progresses. Indulge! You deserve it.

    Similar to Club Penance, the bar also has every sort of drug available that might tickle your fancy and some you've never heard of. There's no harm in experimenting, is there? You're already in Hell. The staff will offer to show anyone how to use the drugs or give advice for what to try if you tell them what you want to experience. Shockingly, they won't lie! Their advice is good word its just you might not have been exactly prepared for it.

    There's a stage and a karaoke machine for those feeling brave or just wanting to torture people with some sweet, sweet renditions of The Devil Went Down to Georgia.

    There are tables set up for all sorts of gambling and various bar games to entertain yourself with. Since currency as most are familiar with it doesn't quite exist down here, most of the demons seem to be accepting bits of your soul or offers to do chores around the hotel. You may also get pulled into a fun game of strip poker against one of your fellow guests for a few succubi that are having a night out.

    Relax and enjoy your night. Coming here and facing your sins is the hard part, so surely you deserve to have a little fun.


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    decaf: (4)

    [personal profile] decaf 2021-08-26 11:10 pm (UTC)(link)
    "True, which is why I am considering their methods." Considering, but not ready to implement them in his own practice. There was plenty to research before he made any sort of decision on that front.

    "Have you ever used leeches in medicine before?" He asks, curious to see if they've been used in practice within other cultures.
    triggerguard: (Give me something to remember)

    [personal profile] triggerguard 2021-08-26 11:12 pm (UTC)(link)
    "Now that I am curious about. Details or a demonstration, please and thank you."

    For all their pretended whatever it was, Jesper liked Noah. He wasn't about to make a secret of that fact--even if they could be at odds on more than one point from time to time. So he's fairly quick to follow the lead, tossing back the shot with ease.

    "Has a kick to it." It had a fun afterburn, a pleasant little fire that was budding and spreading in his chest. He might need more than one of these as the night wears on.
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    [personal profile] twatter 2021-08-26 11:12 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ Tech laughs, swaying to the beat. He's definitely not as graceful as Wuxian, but when it comes to techno, you don't have to be. It's all about moving to the rhythm and immersing yourself. ]

    Shit, man. I should have known you were over there already. How is it? Did they get rid of that whole 1920's pinup vibe they had when Barbas was calling the shots?
    greedbowstome: (Do you hear yourself)

    [personal profile] greedbowstome 2021-08-26 11:16 pm (UTC)(link)
    "No demonstrations," it's Noah's turn to get a look leveled at him. Do not take Jesper's suggestions, thanks.

    Still. He's not shy to alcohol, so Kaz rolls his eyes at Noah's weirdly pointed glance and tosses back the shot along with them. His nose crinkles slightly. "Too sweet."

    [personal profile] unpuzzled 2021-08-26 11:21 pm (UTC)(link)
    [Yugi of course knows how to play chess. Being taught all of the classic games was basically part of growing up with a Grandpa that owned a game shop and from whom he inherited a love of games. However, it isn't one that he's had a chance to go back to often. Grandpa preferred card games, Yugi was friendless and focused on the puzzle for so long, and when he did finally make friends-- well, Jounouchi would never be the chess type. Which was fine.

    All of that to say that chess is a good pick to keep his interest for now. It's a new enough experience for him to consider that maybe this game will turn out different than the others.

    Doesn't mean he still doesn't feel like crap. Kaiba being annoyed isn't the problem. King of Lame indeed.]


    Guess I do.

    [So he doesn't fight back, just sighs and pushes his fallen house of cards to the side to make room for the board.]

    But you should call in that favour another time. I can't promise you anything good today.
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    [personal profile] enoderedrum 2021-08-26 11:23 pm (UTC)(link)
    What a party pooper. Too bad Noah does what Noah wants for the most part, anyway.

    For the few moments it takes for both Jes and Kaz to drink the shots, Noah sits patiently (ignore that his knee is bouncing under the table) and waits till all of the drink is gone. Then he waits for a few more seconds to be sure before his eyes roll and he finally does - literally crawl - over the table towards Jes.

    "Everything is too sweet for you, Kaz," he snorts and reaches around the back of the other teens neck and smiles before he meets his mouth in a kiss; there isn't anything sweet about it, no tip toeing, no second guesses. Attraction had never been the problem with Jes, nope.
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    [personal profile] decaf 2021-08-26 11:25 pm (UTC)(link)
    "Good may be subjective." He chuckles as he looks up from his book, giving him a small smile. "Interesting is more like it, though I suppose that also depends on what you consider interesting." He pauses as he gestures to the man to take a seat with him. "How have you been, Caleb?"

    He knows that the answer wouldn't be a great one, considering what they've endured. Between the nightmares, the cult island, and the various other things of the Hellish nature, what else could it be but bad? Elcin was exhausted from their time spent in the asylum, not wanting to relive each terrible detail.
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    [personal profile] twatter 2021-08-26 11:28 pm (UTC)(link)
    I don't wanna do it at all...

    [ He laments, withering back against the seat. Of course, Lucifer promised pain either way, didn't he? Tech feels a burning sting on his forearm, wincing as he looks down at the shallow cut that formed there.

    Fingers wrap around the knife handle and he closes his eyes. He doesn't like it. It's so archaic and messy and he can't keep his thoughts away from Monika. Her blood, her screams.

    But the longer he stalls, the more blood gets shed here, right? So fine. Fucking fine. He'll do it because that will get them out faster. ]


    Where do you want it?
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    [personal profile] deaddrop 2021-08-26 11:35 pm (UTC)(link)
    "I'm not much of a cook." Which he's in a position to know. Not that she'd burn water, but it wasn't something the Red Room had valued in their operatives.

    She pats Noah's hand affectionately—he might notice her nails look different, black tinted in a way that doesn't have anything to do with polish. That's new.

    Or maybe not. These things happen here, right?

    "Though I'm an all right bartender."
    tobetheone: Devil Bear @ Hollowart (no man or machine)

    [personal profile] tobetheone 2021-08-26 11:53 pm (UTC)(link)
    [Mega stays quiet while Technical Boy sorts out his emotions. When the topic returns to the task at hand, he flinches, not expecting to be offered a choice.]

    Not on the left.

    [But he rolls up his right sleeve, enough to extend a forearm.]

    Is this enough? I can take off my shirt if you think it'll need more room.
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    [personal profile] twatter 2021-08-27 12:00 am (UTC)(link)
    [ Tech likes Wynonna's spirit, leading her straight off to the center where the lights, the music, the crowd, the beat is the best. He doesn't even seem to mind that sweaty demons are bumping into them -- pumping arms, swaying to the beat, matching her rhythm and grinning all the while. Honestly, this is the best time he's had in this damn place -- the closest hell has come to feeling like the world he had come from. ]

    You been here a while? Here, as in hell.

    [ Asked as casually as one asks about any place, just replace hell with any common US city. ]
    triggerguard: (And Icarus' life has only just begun)

    [personal profile] triggerguard 2021-08-27 12:00 am (UTC)(link)
    For all his talk of 'playing nice', Noah seems to be having a time directly ignoring Kaz's insistence on no demonstrations. Because what ever that was with the table? Was certainly a show.

    And Jesper was going to enjoy that little finale. Noah had his moments of being coy, but that kiss was anything but--and if he was going to go out with making a display of it, who was Jesper to argue? It seemed to be par for the course for this club if the crowd of writhing bodies was anything to go by. And those were the kind of rules that were easy to follow for someone like Jesper.

    "Point taken, the booths can be fun." And if it's said with a cheeky grin and a wink in Kaz's direction--well maybe he'll let that slide with the excuse of alcohol and whatever else this club may have offered up.
    Edited 2021-08-27 00:18 (UTC)
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    [personal profile] twatter 2021-08-27 12:06 am (UTC)(link)
    Yeah, I've had enough of hell to last a while thanks to the fucking island and then the mares.

    [ Now he gets to play with knives. Joy. Like seriously. They got the wrong god here if they want someone for blood sacrifices. He huffs a sigh, staring at Aiden for a long moment -- withered against the door. How can he be so calm about this?

    With a sigh, he finally moves toward the table, the knives, and the lists. Fingers curl around the back of the seat, but he doesn't move further than that. Doesn't pull it out or sit down. It's like he honestly thinks there might be some way out if he dawdles... ]


    You ever have to do this before?
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    reach up high

    [personal profile] whichiest 2021-08-27 12:08 am (UTC)(link)
    [While Aoba assesses the situation with a cool demeanor, the door opens long enough for his partner to join him. And the young woman is clearly distressed when presented with the task at hand.]

    Oh, dear, oh goodness...

    [She's not sure how good she'll be at a task like this, especially when it comes to someone who looks so young. And what's he doing--his foot? Oh, no, he'd have such a hard time walking! Well, she comforts herself in the knowledge that she can heal him immediately.]

    This is a terrible way to meet someone. I'm so sorry! There's really just no avoiding it, is there?
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    [personal profile] the_vigilante 2021-08-27 12:13 am (UTC)(link)
    Not like this. [he knows how to handle a knife, sure, but he can't say he's ever had to carve something into someone] I kinda made a point of avoiding any doors I didn't know where led, around the end of the month.

    [a beat]

    I had a friend have to sit through this shit, once, though.

    [Natalia's more than 'a friend,' but calling her his girlfriend has always felt tacky, somehow]
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    [personal profile] greedbowstome 2021-08-27 12:19 am (UTC)(link)
    He rolls his eyes as Noah climbs on top of the table and crawls across it over to Jesper. "You are so bloody contrary, for no reason." He sounds exasperated, but it doesn't much matter, does it? It's happening, whether he likes it or not.

    As soon as Noah grabs Jesper, there's... something. The ghost of a hand cupping around the back of his head and– more intensely– a phantom press of lips against his. Something not quite as foreign as it had been weeks ago after his-brain-on-drugs-experiments in the asylum, but... wrong. Impossible.

    By the time the wink from Jesper comes, Kaz is confused and frowning slightly as he tries to suss out what just happened. "...What exactly was in that shot, Noah." It isn't even a question, more than it's a demand for answers.
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    [personal profile] twatter 2021-08-27 12:23 am (UTC)(link)
    [ Tech plain scoffs at the question. Insufferable little douchebag is right, because fuck, man. He's a god. He should be above this sort of treatment! ]

    Gold fucking star. You want a sticker to go along with that? Not sure what fucked up shit you get up to, but I don't make it a habit to play fucking knife games.

    [ Sulkily, he drops onto the seat, folding his arms over his chest. ]

    You telling me you're just gonna sit there and accept this?
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    [personal profile] enoderedrum 2021-08-27 12:27 am (UTC)(link)
    Is Noah used to Kaz and his little remarks at this point? Yep! Absolutely. He expects them, really. If Kaz stopped calling him some form of ridiculous he would think something was wrong.

    When the kiss breaks he chuckles softly and playfully scrapes his teeth along the edge of Jespers jaw.

    Caught.

    He slowly sits back and adjusts so he can slide down into a straddling position in Jespers lap instead, “Something to take the edge off.”

    He leans back against the edge of the table and with tricksy fingers finds the rim of Kaz’s hat where it’s discarded, and puts it on, “Just relax, yeah? Perfectly safe.”
    Edited 2021-08-27 00:28 (UTC)
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    [personal profile] dirtywizardman 2021-08-27 12:28 am (UTC)(link)
    Oh, the answer to that was subjective as well, wasn't it? The nightmares had been terrible, the island a terror--but on the other hand, he had someone from home, a student, and it was hard not to appreciate those things as well.

    He sat, comfortably enough, and craned his head to look at the well worn spine of the book that Elcin had closed for the moment so they could speak. Medicine had never been something he was very good at, though he had some alchemical knowledge.

    "I am surviving," he finally settled on. A truth, and a high enough rubric to hold everything against. He could do a lot with survival.
    triggerguard: (Give me something to remember)

    [personal profile] triggerguard 2021-08-27 12:36 am (UTC)(link)
    There's a subtle shudder at the scrape of teeth against his skin. The slow grin and darkening, hooded gaze that crosses Jesper's features is something Kaz has likely seen across the Crow Club's halls--but it would be a new experience feeling the ghost of the attraction that goes with it.

    "He's not going to like you dancing around the question like that." He murmurs, arms casually sliding around Noah as he finds his lap suddenly occupied. He's half curious about the drink himself--but he doubts Noah's going to just hand out a solid answer.

    "You all right, Kaz?"
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    [personal profile] twatter 2021-08-27 12:41 am (UTC)(link)
    [ Praise coming from Kaiba's lips is always the highest honor and Tech takes a moment to bask in it -- practically preening with pride. ]

    Without sounding all gay about it, I'm just trying to say I missed you. That's all.

    [ He gets up to move the few steps toward the trash can, picking his cup up and tossing it inside. Tech turns back to Kaiba, hands tucked in his pockets. ]

    There was a distinct lack of hot programmers around. [ Wink. ] That part's meant to sound a tiny bit gay.

    [ His tongue traces his lips and his eyes veer toward the distance. ]

    Feel like hitting up the arcade?
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    [personal profile] greedbowstome 2021-08-27 12:43 am (UTC)(link)
    He bites the inside of his cheek to resist the natural urge to react to the light brush of teeth against his– no, Jesper's– jaw. "The pills in the asylum were a one-off, I don't–" But whatever he was about to say is cut short as Noah flips the hat onto his own head. "Safe doesn't exist in this place."

    "And you're so innocent that you don't know what it was?" His eyes snap to Jesper, narrowed suspiciously. "Probably decided it together. Gits, the both of you." But it's harder to ignore the weight that feels like it's in his own lap.
    metagame: (You should think about death more.)

    horse man!! also hello!! manga friend!!!

    [personal profile] metagame 2021-08-27 12:49 am (UTC)(link)
    You're not the first person to ask me that. [Atem's still inspecting the Iron Maiden as he says this, fingers twitching into his cloak where Pegasus can't see.] Sorry, I've got no memory of it.

    [He turns on his heels to face Pegasus and walks to the table as he did once long ago in Duelist Kingdom, he even sits the same way. That he cannot help.]

    Y'know, I wondered about this place... It must be hell if a dead man is here. [He's aware he's also dead— it just doesn't sound as cool to say two dead men.]

    Decently small, I think. My Japanese's terrible, I can remember the strokes, but I don't have the muscle memory I once did. [Different bodies, y'know? He shrugs as he takes up his own knife.] Don't ask me about English. How up are you to hieratic? I can do that small and quick.
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    [personal profile] enoderedrum 2021-08-27 12:52 am (UTC)(link)
    Still leaning back on his elbows, Noah bites his bottom lip and just watches both of them looking like some sneaky cat more than a friendly ghost.

    “Mm,” he sucks his lip a moment then releases it and shakes his head, “This booth is safe. Jes is safe. I’m safe. The drink was safe…since you’re with us,” he tips his head a little and chuckles, offering Jesper a faux innocent grin, “Oops. You’re in trouble now, too. Think he’ll spank us?”

    But then he drums his fingers on the edge of the table top, “You’re just feeling everything Jespers feeling. That’s all.”

    Short. Sweet. To the point.

    Edited 2021-08-27 00:54 (UTC)
    neutronblast: (♚ we're done here)

    [personal profile] neutronblast 2021-08-27 12:53 am (UTC)(link)
    [fine. he'll bite. even though he already suspects he'll regret it.]

    And what exactly do you want, Squalo?

    [indulge him. god knows you will anyway.]