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TEST DRIVE MEME #4


ARRIVAL

You remember a dream.

Or maybe nightmare is more accurate.

It was full of hellfire nipping at your skin and a sensation of being pulled down no matter how much you struggle or cry for help. There's a voice that feels like it's coming from all around you at once. Contrasting with the nightmare unfolding around you, it's smooth as silk. It makes you want to listen with every bit of attention you can muster in the moment.

"Judgement has come upon you, but not to worry. It can still be undone."

The voice promises you redemption for your sins. It promises you a better life and everything you could ever want, if only you just stop struggling so much.

And so you do.


Everyone wakes up in the same room initially. The room is done up in red with a cushy bed, a window, an old TV in the corner on a desk, and a few Hieronymus Bosch paintings lining the wall. There's a bathroom to clean up in and any belongings will be sat around the room to be gathered later. There's a duffel bag provided for your convenience.

After feeling a sensation of falling or dropping onto the bed, characters wake up feeling like they've just slept for a week. Their body will feel heavy and stiff, they'll have a massive headache at first.

They'll quickly notice the list of their sins written with their blood on a bedside table on an old piece of parchment. This will mean the list is tied to them and can't be changed or tampered with. They'll also receive their device to connect with others and the network. It won't be anything terribly fancy. As a matter of fact, it looks like a very old Blackberry type phone.

Once characters are ready to leave the room, they'll head down long, winding halls. They're dimly lit and ominous feeling. They may encounter fellow sinners or demonic staff that will direct the newcomer down to the lobby to get their actual room key to settle in. They may be pushy, they may border on courteous. It really just depends on the mood of the staff at the time and how they're treated in return. Eventually, everyone comes to stairs that lead downward.



Once down to the lobby, you'll notice the front desk manned by a demon who looks bored out of its mind. To the side of him is the door to the kitchen where guests may help themselves. To the right is a small duty free shop that seems to have a surprisingly normal, expected stock of items. Look around a bit further, there will be a tiny bar tucked in through a corner door. It seems pretty well-stocked and best of all, self-serve if you want to get away from your demonic hosts for a bit. Of course there's some seating, bar games, and a jukebox tucked in the corner if you'd rather stay and socialize a bit.

Please note that all the songs on the jukebox are appropriately hell-themed. Hopefully Sympathy for the Devil is universally loved.

STAND YOUR GROUND

Prompt I

It seems like not long after everyone has either returned from the maze or arrived fresh to hell that the storms started yet again. A bit more sporadically and not the constant downpour of the previous month, but it's still blood and fire raining from the skies, along with claps of thunder and lightning strikes that seem far too close for comfort. Fortunately, there's not as much flooding this time. Unfortunately, a particularly loud clap of thunder and lightning that strikes close to the hotel seems to leave it and surrounding establishments in the dark. Quickly, the hotel becomes a cold place, urging all guests to to move to the lobby for some warmth.

A roaring fire will be going and there will be hot drinks and snacks kindly provided by the staff while they try to work on correcting the problem.

Eventually, some rather panicked goblin-like demons come rushing up from the basement. They're half-singed and dirty looking from their adventure, so it doesn't seem to bode well for the power returning any time soon. Guests who listen closely will hear the demons apologizing profusely for 'letting them escape' and much more worrisome than that, about how it looks like there might have been some tampering going on down there. The staff is quick to tell the demons to hush and go, not to worry the guests or let word get back to Lucifer.

Once that whole scene is squared away, the staff will be urging guests to volunteer and pushing them into a drafty, creepy basement with nothing but candles and flashlights to lead the way.

It's okay, they reassure, it's not that bad down there! The lights provided all seem to flicker dangerously though, almost completely going out at times, as you descend creaky stairs to a lower level. Apparently the demons are tired of risking their hide to get the power back on, but they're quite happy to risk all the guests'.

The basement is slightly flooded in some areas, bloody rain making its way through cracks in the foundation. It reeks of dampness and mold. There are things that skitter in the corner of your eye as you venture in further. Rats, bugs, and a few smaller beasts.

No one will be given more to go on than they're looking for a breaker box to reset, and hopefully, that'll get everything back up and running again. Unfortunately, there are so many twists and turns that it gets confusing after a while... How come the basement looks much bigger than it has any right to be anyway?

The basement is also jam packed with boxes just begging to be gone through. Most of them just seem to house an odd amount of clothing and what may be personal items left from previous guests, others hold decidedly more satanic and occult items. But if there's anything you're looking for in particular, from jewelry to a coat to a rad new walkman, you'll probably find it down here.

Keep going and you'll come across a room with a heavy steel door. If anyone should venture inside, they'll see a dungeon inside. There are demons chained to the walls in various ways, strung from the ceiling, or caged up that seem to be wasting away and forgotten. If they notice you, they'll try to plead with you to let them out, bribing you with information on Lucifer that no one else knows, but it's probably for the best you don't. There seem to be a few free spaces waiting for new additions after all... and besides, they've got to be locked down there for a reason, right?

Let them go against all better judgement and they'll most likely just rattle something off while they take off running as quick as they can.

Listen closely enough and you might hear tortured screams as they're presumably killed upon reaching the main floor of the lobby. It was probably inevitably, so don't blame yourself.

Anyway, moving on you keep going past the dungeon, and you'll finally find the room with the furnace and breakers to reset. It shouldn't take long to flip them back, but they'll continue to trip on and off for a while and may require multiple groups to make a return trek down to reset them until the demons finally correct the issues with the wiring that is causing these outages.

Speaking of issues with the wiring and what may have caused them... Hang around the bar or lobby enough, or around any area of the community, and you may hear muttering of something called The Veiled Order from beyond the gates. Some of the demons seem excited, others seem nervous. If asked, the demons may brush guests off. If drunk enough or given proper incentive, they may tell a story about a group of rebellious demons that Lucifer tried to cast out. They were damned to live in the burnt forests outside the gates, but sometimes, they still cause trouble.

Apparently, they thought they could be better rulers than Lucifer and were quite discontent with how he maintains Hell.

Some may say they're worried the Order is causing mischief by messing with the hotel, having had ample opportunity to sneak back within the gates. Others will laugh heartily and insist that it's a dumb tale to scare young demons, nothing more. Certainly nothing to worry about.

Another thing guests may overhear or bribe out of demons around the bar or club is talk about the call of infernal nightmares. If pressed for more info, the demons won't give much beyond the fact that it's a miserable thing, entirely miserable.

Prompt II

Apparently what the goblin-like demons accidentally set free are strange demons that possess fungi, dust, and dirt. They don't seem to quite be from this world, but they're called Coal Tars apparently. They're harmless creatures for the most part, but they do have a love of following around people with dark or sinister natures.

The staff will be offering a reward of a gourmet dinner of the guest's choice if anyone around the hotel will help to capture these little pests and bring them to the front desk. Afterwards, they'll be returned to the basement and locked away again.

Otherwise, people are free to ignore them or laugh at the people who can't seem to shake the little creatures following them around.

Careful though, breathing them in can make your lungs rot. Nasty way to go probably.

REACH UP HIGH

Prompt I
Warnings: cutting, blood, torture.

Whether you've been here for months or you're freshly arrived, your demonic overlord expects some participation. 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 soon enough 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.

"Know that honesty is a good place to start on your road to redemption. Sure, it can be terrifying at first, but that's why you've been given a partner in this journey. Pick up your knives and carve at least one sin into each other's flesh. Help in the journey to be candid with everyone you should meet here!"

The voice echoes all around you again, just like in the nightmare, and once again there's the pull to give in. This voice really does seem like it has your best interests at heart.

"If you need a bit of encouragement, we'll be giving it shortly."

It isn't a lie or 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.

Prompt II

"A generous nature is an important part of being a righteous person. Greed is a sin my Father frowns on quite a bit. What I ask you to do today is to go out and find a gift for that special someone or friend of yours and give them something to smile over."

With the items available in the basement and the shop in the hotel carrying a few new items, Lucifer would like to spread the good will of gift giving. It doesn't matter if you're not well acquainted with each other yet. You don't need to be! Anyone can spread cheer by giving a gift.

And if you don't, expect to be in excruciating pain for a few hours, and struggling for a breath. If you can't share a gift, then you don't deserve to share all that oxygen, do you?


FOLLOW ME DOWN

Prompt I
Warnings: Alcohol and drug abuse, potential non-con/dub-con.

With all the sinners, new and old, the bar will be lit up with activity and absolutely bustling with guests and demons alike. Food and drinks will be readily available and provided by hotel staff (although they might not always know what humans eat. What do you mean, you don't like fried kitten?), music will be blaring, 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 will be a certain pull to stay and have a bit of fun.

You may not get much of a chance to have that in hell after all. So one drink won't hurt, right? Nor will one more after that.

There will also be every sort of party drug available that might tickle your fancy. There's no harm in experimenting, is there? You're already in hell and the staff is handing it out and so helpfully showing you how to use it, or recommending a type that would suit what you want.

You've presumably done your atonement for the day, yes? So cut back a bit, let loose. Hell might be pain and torment, but it's also a nonstop party in the bar.

There's even a brand new stage and a karaoke machine for those feeling brave!

Ask the staff demons very nicely and you may even get less scrupulous drugs as well. Things that will convince your fellow damned souls to tell only the truth for a fun prank, or perhaps even potions that will make someone so enamored with you, they won't take their eyes, or hands, off you. How dare they give you the cold shoulder earlier, right? You've got them now.

There are also 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, if you're in a gambling mood. 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, right?



Prompt II
Warnings: sex, aphrodisiacs, potential dubcon/noncon, potential kinks.

The club within Penance has always offered many options for debauchery, but now it seems they're stepping things up a bit. There are themed rooms for sex machines (the same that were present at the carnival) that can be controlled by a demon or a partner. If asked, they'll gladly set you up on stage to put on a performance for the entire club.

They won't side eye you for any other kink you ask for either, however depraved it is.

But the succubi are handing out potions again, that can be taken willingly or not. The purpose of them is to strip away all of your inhibitions... or in certain cases, your mind as well as your will. It will leave those who take the potion as a perfect little pet or slave for someone.

It doesn't matter if you're generally strong-willed or not interested in submitting. You'll find yourself wanting to please someone until it's the most important thing on your mind. Maybe until it's the only thing on your mind. It doesn't even matter if you generally hate or adore the person you've attached yourself to, you'll find yourself sinking down on your knees anyway.

This is the perfect time to play out all those daddy kinks, domination and submission scenes, or perhaps a bit of pet play. It doesn't matter what theme of the game you choose, you're suddenly all for it no matter what.

Because you just want to make someone happy, even if what makes them happy is hurting you as much as pampering.

MISC.
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deaddrop: (bathyphantes approximatus)

[personal profile] deaddrop 2019-07-28 03:48 am (UTC)(link)
[His question receives a shrug and a shake of her head.]

No, but is anything around here? Keep an eye on your drink. Don't take anything if you don't know what it is.
dothelokimotion: (All hail the mighty glow cloud)

[personal profile] dothelokimotion 2019-07-28 03:51 am (UTC)(link)
You could just tie it to you.

[ also he's not sweet, how dare. but he'll accept that cheek kiss. ]

Some creatures will only grow accustomed to you over time.
failed_antichrist: AS manga base - Kaori Yuki (That smile)

[personal profile] failed_antichrist 2019-07-28 03:51 am (UTC)(link)
For the first time he could recall, Setsuna says in return, "Nice to meet you, too," and actually means it. Whoever this Steve guy is, he's just so kind it almost makes things easier on the kid.

All Setsuna can say to Steve's rundown is, "It's definitely not the Hell I remember. So an alternate is possible." But if there were alternates, than that would mean the first contact on his phone list? Lucifer? Might be another Lucifer, for real. That's not comforting. One of those smarmy assholes was enough.

"But yeah, I can get on my feet," Setsuna says with a nod. He accepts Steve's hand, and gets himself off of the floor, but has to ask, "Why is being on the floor not safe? That's ominous."

He isn't too hungry, so Setsuna settles for saying, "A drink sounds good. But you don't the seem the type to give someone my age booze, huh?"
compelledtoprotect: (troubled as hell)

[personal profile] compelledtoprotect 2019-07-28 03:52 am (UTC)(link)
"Still . . ." He drifted over to watch her work, wincing again when she brought the possibility of them hurting each other. Steve laid a hand on her shoulder, squeezing a little.

"It won't work Natasha. It didn't last time. I can't break it down, I can't get through the walls, the locks can't be picked. If we don't start carving, we'll get cut anyway by . . . something. Both of us. I can't let you get hurt, and I refuse to give you even the smallest scar. If anyone gets cut, it's gonna be me."
hypoxic: (shooting down my cheeks)

[personal profile] hypoxic 2019-07-28 03:55 am (UTC)(link)
[That doesn't sound encouraging. But she seems confident regardless. And if he doesn't go along with her now, it could reflect poorly on him later. She might trust him less in the field if she doesn't respect him outside of it.]

I'll go.

[Even if it sounds like a terrible plan.]
deaddrop: (shenisides monospina)

[personal profile] deaddrop 2019-07-28 04:03 am (UTC)(link)
Natasha pauses when he squeezes her shoulder, her head bowing slightly. For a moment she's still like that, only briefly, only a few seconds. Then she starts probing again. Poking deliberately at the tumblers. No luck.

"Is that what happened when you did this before? You let someone else cut on you?" she asks softly, grim.
deaddrop: (paraplectanoides crassipes)

[personal profile] deaddrop 2019-07-28 04:04 am (UTC)(link)
Good. I hate drinking along.

[Sarcasm. She's earned it.]

Tomorrow, we go down again.
compelledtoprotect: (Default)

[personal profile] compelledtoprotect 2019-07-28 04:05 am (UTC)(link)
Tie it?


[Steve looked at the little thing in his hands dubiously. What would he tie a string to? And if he did, that would mean the Coal Tar would have to keep up with him or get dragged along. He moved awfully fast sometimes. And what if he injured it? He sighed and met Loki's eyes again.]


I don't think these are that kind of animal. But I really appreciate you bringing one over. How did you do that?


[Despite the fairly clear intention of letting the Coal Tar go, Steve let it stay in his cupped hands, the little flutterings as it moved around tickling his palms and fingers. It made him feel guilty, but he just couldn't bring himself to let it go. Not when it was a present. Maybe he could find something to keep it in, like an aquarium! They really didn't seem to be very . . . intelligent. Bobbing around in a tank probably wouldn't be so bad a life, right? Fish managed it well enough . . .]
hiddenobjective: (02)

[personal profile] hiddenobjective 2019-07-28 04:10 am (UTC)(link)
[Cain is pretty happy with his current haul, a comedically oversized and ridiculous faux fur coat and glittery, over-the-top sunglasses is about as good as it gets. But, it'd also be nice to have something to wear when he doesn't want to be wandering around in his spacesuit. Some sweats and a tank top would be ideal.]

Hey. Got anything good in that one?

[He straightens up and abandons his current crate, tossing the old joystick he'd been trying to figure out back into it with a noisy crash of plastic.]

Nothing. I'm no mechanic. I've got no idea what any of that junk is anyway.

[He peeks in the crate Setsuna is rooting around in but nothing initially catches his eye. He moves on, opening and quickly assessing and moving on from two more crates, though he does spot something.] Shoes in this one.
jelliclerats: (📖12)

[personal profile] jelliclerats 2019-07-28 04:13 am (UTC)(link)
What a pain. Well, that was close enough. The man hesitates and decides it's no longer worth the hassle. Nezumi watches him go, his smile dropping when they were alone. Still, he doesn't look angry that Setsuna didn't help. Nezumi would have likely done the same thing if their roles were reversed.

"I hope you never plan on working improv. You're horrible at it."
hypoxic: (that's how I feel about it)

[personal profile] hypoxic 2019-07-28 04:15 am (UTC)(link)
[He nods, swallowing. ]

Is... Did you want to right now, or should we take a minute to get cleaned up? [How urgent of a request is this?]
jelliclerats: (📖06)

[personal profile] jelliclerats 2019-07-28 04:16 am (UTC)(link)
What did you expect from Hell? If you wanted a good time, you should have been a better boy when you were alive.

[ Says Nezumi, who has his own list of sins. ]

Is the rest of it true? The tortured souls?
failed_antichrist: AS manga base - Kaori Yuki (Smirk)

[personal profile] failed_antichrist 2019-07-28 04:18 am (UTC)(link)
"And you suck at picking people to help you out," Setsuna quips back, going back to enjoy his whiskey now that the other guy left.

"He bothers you again, though, just have the backbone to tell me you want him gone," Setsuna offers. "Better than running that charade bullshit."
failed_antichrist: AS manga base - Kaori Yuki (That smile)

[personal profile] failed_antichrist 2019-07-28 04:21 am (UTC)(link)
[Setsuna takes a pair of sweats and an extra shirt from the box he's currently looking in, but is satisfied after that, along with the jacket.]

See some suits, if you want any. Really not my thing, though. Might be some more sweats in there.

[The electronic junk is forgotten at the mention of something.]

Shoes? [Setsuna lunges over to check the newest box and see if he likes any of them.]
compelledtoprotect: (really concerned)

[personal profile] compelledtoprotect 2019-07-28 04:45 am (UTC)(link)
Helping the kid up was easy and Steve let his hands fall away quickly. In a Hell hotel you couldn't be too careful with someone that young. He would have liked to pull the kid into his arms for a hug though. Setsuna looked like he needed one. Or three. That smile was so sweet, it hurt him to see the worry take its place.

"It's not just residents here in the hotel. There's a staff as well. They call themselves demons and frankly, it seems like a pretty apt description. But some of them are vicious, and others are dangerous in . . . other ways. I'll explain more once we're out of the halls." He lead the kid along the halls until they got to his suite. Steve gestured Setsuna in first and left the door open as he'd promised, moving toward the fridge. He paused for a moment, hand on the door as he studied the kid with a faint smile.

"Not usually no. But I suppose . . ." Steve went to his own door, unlocking it and going inside to come back out with a bottle of scotch, "Just one. And only because I'm here."

It bothered him, the idea of giving liquor to a minor, but he could serve himself down at the bar, and it might well be drugged. Who would be watching to make sure Setsuna didn't hurt himself there? Or get taken advantage of? At least if it was just one glass, in his home, he could make sure the boy didn't run around impaired. That meant he was doing the responsible thing, right?
dothelokimotion: (Guns don’t kill people)

[personal profile] dothelokimotion 2019-07-28 04:47 am (UTC)(link)
[ why not? loki isn't much for pets though. ]

It is a kind of, mmm, mental magic. Telekinesis, I believe some call it.
hiddenobjective: (36)

[personal profile] hiddenobjective 2019-07-28 04:59 am (UTC)(link)
Billy's recount of the evening raises red flags for sure.

"So... there was something in that drink?" Cain sighs, trying to think his way through what he can do. If he were in a similar situation, he'd certainly want someone to try to help him out. Not use him.

"Okay. You... you have to please me, right? How 'bout a massage? I could sure as shit use one," It seems like a good compromise, nothing overtly sexual and he gets a free massage out of it. Seems like a win for everyone, "I guess you have to say 'yes'. So, let's get to it."

He'd arrived in his black, skin-tight space suit and it's all he has, so he's still wearing it. It makes things easy enough. He zips down the front and shrugs out of just the arms, letting the top part hang down while still in the pants of the suit.

He gets on the bed and lays down on his stomach, arms loosely at his sides.
silverkitsune: (leaning over you here)

reach up high

[personal profile] silverkitsune 2019-07-28 05:03 am (UTC)(link)
[Perhaps unfortunately for Cain, the man who's pushed into the room with him is wearing a katana at his belt--somewhat more threatening than the knives he's managed to grab. Maybe. Who knows how the knives work in this place? Nothing seems to be quite normal here.

Fortunately the silver-haired man doesn't seem all that interested in drawing said katana yet anyway. In fact he just looks around the room, straightening his clothing for a moment after their unceremonious arrival, then gives Cain a thin smile before his gaze moves over to the lists on the table.

Deception. Murder. Torture. Sounds like a good time, huh?

The voice in the room draws his attention. That thin smile doesn't waver.]


What sort of 'encouragement,' I wonder?
compelledtoprotect: (such a damn cutie!)

[personal profile] compelledtoprotect 2019-07-28 05:09 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah? I thought you just did the magic kind of magic. So you can move stuff with your mind too? What else can you do?


[Steve sidled closer, nudging Loki with an elbow and a teasing grin. It was probably a secret, the rest of the man's powers, but he was curious. And also eager to get close again. He liked Loki. The man shared so much with him, even if he still hadn't realized it yet. Steve never forgot. And they'd finally been intimate, which always made Steve more likely to want to be physically close. Unless and until Loki objected, he might be a bit prone to invading the man's personal space something awful.]
deaddrop: (paraplectanoides crassipes)

[personal profile] deaddrop 2019-07-28 05:10 am (UTC)(link)
Not right this moment, no. I have to change into some shoes without blood on them.

[Fitz really doesn't socialize much, does he? It's all right. Natasha won't make this too traumatic.]

You can take a shower if you want.
failed_antichrist: AS manga base - Kaori Yuki (That smile)

[personal profile] failed_antichrist 2019-07-28 05:18 am (UTC)(link)
Setsuna wasn't ready to initiate hugs with someone he just met, but yeah, he needed one. Perhaps later. Now he kept his expression somber as Steve led him down the hall to his room, and looked both ways, constantly on edge.

He followed Steve into his room, just like that. When Steve pulled out the bottle of scotch, though, Setsuna's face lit up. This guy just went up from kind and probably a goody-goody, to a badass sweetheart.

"Really? You're cool. I'll make the glass last," Setsuna promised, trying not to be a brat, this time. He just considered himself lucky he was getting anything.

"Now, you gonna tell me what else we're dealing with here?" he prodded, verbally, while reaching out for the scotch. "Oh, and you got a glass for this?" he gestured to the scotch.

As for the possibilities running through Steve's mind, it was worth pointing out he followed a stranger back to his room, and was willing to drink an offered beverage. Setsuna was just lucky Steve was who he was. His concerns were not completely unfounded. Steve just had no idea what this kid was capable of.
uninvincible: (pic#7720934)

[personal profile] uninvincible 2019-07-28 05:19 am (UTC)(link)
HELLO I know I come to you guys with variations of this question almost monthly but I never know what's ok for this guy to mess with without stepping on anyone's toes lmaogjh

Basically if things like the wiring and electricity are shit, their appliances suck and their network is bad Tony will more than likely just try to fix it all and make it better, but I haven't really written anything in game yet bc 1. I'm slow af and 2. I'm still not totally clear on what he's allowed to tinker with without like breaking the aesthetic of the game etc!! Like if he went into the boxes and there was neat stuff in there that he needed like tools etc, he'd be all set to fix things up a bit right? Nothing too drastic obviously-- like, if he wants to get his hands on the Pym particle he's gonna have to do Lucifer's bidding etc, but like come on man they need BETTER STUFF.
silverkitsune: (dead as dead can be)

follow me down

[personal profile] silverkitsune 2019-07-28 05:26 am (UTC)(link)
[Though the technology and some of the surroundings are alien, the atmosphere of the bar isn't wholly unfamiliar to Mitsuhide. It isn't the first seedy gambling den he's been in, not by a long shot--only instead of drunken farmers and surly ronin, this one's full of literal demons.

Probably should've anticipated he'd end up in a place like this sooner or later. Kind of silly that he'd had some slim hope it might be later.

He turns his head a little as the unfamiliar figure approaches the bar next to him, then offers a thin, snake-like smile in response.]


That's probably not a bad guess. If they throw everything at us all at once, what's left to fear?
hypoxic: (everyone was uncertain this morning)

[personal profile] hypoxic 2019-07-28 05:28 am (UTC)(link)
I'd like that quite a lot actually.

[He's visibly relieved that this adventure in hanging out has room for hygiene. Sometimes specialists don't notice how filthy their tasks can be.]

Meet in the lobby in half an hour?
deaddrop: (allomengea vidua)

[personal profile] deaddrop 2019-07-28 05:31 am (UTC)(link)
[Those specialists sound like they have other failings.]

Half an hour. I'll be there—wear something nice.