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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.
Thanks for joining us for our fourth test drive meme, sinners! Reserves are now open for the upcoming app round on August 1st

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[personal profile] universal_charm 2019-07-31 06:07 am (UTC)(link)

[ It was nice someone recognized that he wasn't his twin right off. He and James did have physical differences, but not everyone caught them right off. Though he hadn't seen his twin at the bar earlier. ]

A man of good tastes. And yeah. Traded a few coins in exchange for pieces of clothes and came out just on top enough to share said good luck. And I see that choice is already coming back to me in the form of good company.

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[personal profile] hiddenobjective 2019-07-31 06:34 am (UTC)(link)
A fight between the two of them would likely be interesting. They seem pretty closely matched. But, for the moment, Cain really doesn't feel like taking a swing at the stranger.

He snorts softly in laughter, unable to keep the amused smirk off his face. He might hate to admit it, but he's thoroughly enjoying the challenge Kavinsky is presenting. He can't quite pinpoint what's different about this little exchange that has him grinning instead of annoyed, but he likes it. He likes that the man is holding his ground and calling him out, something that didn't happen back home anymore. He'd fought and won too many fights.

"What makes you think we'd be doing anything, hm? What makes you think I'm interested, -" He pauses, realizing he doesn't know what to call him, "What's your name anyway?"

His actions seem to directly contradict what he's saying, stepping closer to Kavinsky as he speaks, voice lowering.
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[personal profile] noassgardian 2019-07-31 06:46 am (UTC)(link)
"Well, one fortunate thing about Hell-- there's really no need for cash. Everything's free." He pauses, his expression turning a little more wry. "I mean, unless you count hellish torture and getting toyed with really free."

But it occurs to him that worrying Cain is sort of the opposite of pleasing him, so-- "But don't worry about that right now. And Cain's an interesting name."
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[personal profile] compelledtoprotect 2019-07-31 06:49 am (UTC)(link)
A teeny tiny harness and leash for the little guy?


[He lifted his hands, the Coal Tar peering out forlornly. It was meant as a joke, really. But Steve also wanted an excuse to accidentally-on-purpose let the poor thing go. It didn't want to stay with him, and keeping it in his hands wasn't doing either of them any good. Cute as it was, it deserved the chance to float free.]
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[personal profile] dothelokimotion 2019-07-31 07:26 am (UTC)(link)
[ loki squints at it. ]

Possibly? I cannot guarantee results though.
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[personal profile] noassgardian 2019-07-31 07:28 am (UTC)(link)
"Sure... I'll see what I can find." He gives a thoughtful hum. "Maybe there's something in the library. Can't ask the staff, but there might be books that have info on the plant, stuff it's used for..."

Because while Billy wants his shot to get out, he also doesn't want to give Lucifer the key to like, destroying earth or heaven or whatever he might be planning.

"If nothing else, maybe we'll discover a useful purpose for it besides whatever Lucifer is planning."
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[personal profile] noassgardian 2019-07-31 07:31 am (UTC)(link)
I don't know, maybe. Or possibly survival of people who actually go along with the penance stuff and don't sin any further.

But Hell makes that hard, not surprisingly. [He brings his own drink up to his lips.]
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[personal profile] sharktrash 2019-07-31 07:50 am (UTC)(link)
[ That suddenly-almost-feminine voice doesn't seem to phase Squalo in any way. He's seen weirder shit in his kitchen, thanks. Mostly because Lussuria spent a lot of time there. He does, however, offer a slight grin back -- more a bare of teeth, really. ]

If I wanted to see them, I wouldn't be asking.

[ His hand continues moving. The S's give him a bit trouble but he manages to curve them alright without nicking too deep. The rest are easier; his handwriting's narrow and pointy, like some kind of scratches on stone, but readable. ]
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[personal profile] conjobs 2019-07-31 08:21 am (UTC)(link)
"Why would there be a squid in a box?" John asks. For someone whose mind perpetually lives in the dirty alleyways, he can ask some innocent questions sometimes.

"Let's keep looking, if you're done rummaging." It wasn't the most fruitful scavenger hunt but Constantine's glad that he got the feather and the claw. Just a couple fewer things he has to grovel and beg for to get his escape plan working.
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[personal profile] bonesoflove 2019-07-31 12:57 pm (UTC)(link)
[ She could answer that. She could be honest with her little fledging and rebuild some of that trust between them. She could even lie and do the same, because the amount of crap that Quin and Zenith threw at them had been outrageous.

But she's a cautious creature, having learned to survive, to live the way that she wants to.

She heaves a tiny sigh. ]


What's the last thing you remember?
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[personal profile] bonesoflove 2019-07-31 01:21 pm (UTC)(link)
Who even sired you?

[ People in glass houses... Camille did sire one Poe Dameron, in addition to one Simon ... Oh, fuck, what was his name? Something. The point is, she herself takes on fledglings that have no business being vampires, but this is just silly.

She sighs -- unnecessarily, just a push of air out of unused lungs to express her frustration that much -- and holds out both wrist and knife. ]


Be neat.
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[personal profile] followhim 2019-07-31 01:23 pm (UTC)(link)
[ he doesn't like that the harder he tries to remember the last time he was with zenith, the blurrier it all becomes. like trying to remember a dream. this was supposed to be the dream. well, nightmare. so when did it start to feel more real? ]

I remember being done with you.
alsoagirl: (I'll be strong)

[personal profile] alsoagirl 2019-07-31 01:44 pm (UTC)(link)
[ She gives an affronted scoff. How very dare! ] The King of Louisiana, thank you very much!

[ So, yeah. She was kind of a big deal! ...In her world, where vampire kings and queens existed. No one was going to be keeping track of that in Hell. ]

Ugh. Whatever. [ Jessica trudges over, hoping to make her displeasure known, because that was just about all she could do. She knew this song and dance all too well. Fucking vampire hierarchy bullshit... ] I'll try cursive, just for you.

[ With a deep, dramatic sigh of her own, she gets started. Maybe cutting a little deeper than she needs to, but if this lady wants "neat," she's going to get all the effort it takes to do that. ]

I'm Jessica, by the way. Just so if you wanna keep talkin' shit about me, you got a name to do it with.
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[personal profile] invicto 2019-07-31 01:48 pm (UTC)(link)
I don't care who you fuck.

[ He shrugged, lips pursed. He could be pretty jealous and possessive, but it was of other things, smaller gestures. He likely would be more irritated to find Steve kissing someone or smiling sheepishly at them or holding their hand than he would be if he walked in on him ramming that person against a wall in a frenzy. ]

Think that sounds alright, yes. We can manage that.

[ He thought so, anyway. Not much would change, would it? That in itself was a small comfort, because James wouldn't know how to handle a normal relationship to begin with. ]

As long as you can manage having Jim around, too. No matter what, he's always going to be around. [ And he cared about him in a way that wasn't too different from Steve. He just didn't want another jealousy scene like that one after the Carnival. ]
alsoagirl: (So watch me strike a match)

[personal profile] alsoagirl 2019-07-31 02:09 pm (UTC)(link)
With a confused scrunching of her face, she glances between him and the singer a few times. "Karaoke? You never seen that?"

Yeesh. Wizards made her feel like her life was less backwards than it had been.

"It's, y'know," starts her explanation with a gesture up to the stage, "singin' for fun? You pick a song you like and sing along. No one's makin' anyone do anything. Usually."

Sometimes dares or booze had ways of being super convincing.

Her head tilts. "Is there even music for wizards?"
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[personal profile] oldtonew 2019-07-31 02:59 pm (UTC)(link)
[ She grins, showing her teeth. If the expression is a little shaky, that can be ignored. Violence is simple, pure. There are no games with a true fight. ]

Kettara, of the Earthen Ring
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[personal profile] oldtonew 2019-07-31 03:00 pm (UTC)(link)
What is a 'fuse box'?

[ Her grasp of technology is...limited. ]
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[personal profile] oldtonew 2019-07-31 03:04 pm (UTC)(link)
This had happened before. The scars were telling.

Kettara flattened her ears, but her grip on the blade never wavered. She had bled before, been cut before. Once, she had even been kept in a cage. This would be a small pain in comparison. If she endured it with honor, her ancestors would be pleased. Surely they were watching over her. Surely they would grant her guidance for what was to come.

There was no point in stalling.

She lifted her chin. "Ancestors watch over you, human."

And she began to cut.
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[personal profile] oldtonew 2019-07-31 03:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Kettara curls her lip, though she never waivers, never flinches. But for a moment her red eyes are bright and hateful.

"You are human. What would you know about a good death?"

Humans are all the same. Deceitful and full of spite, with no honor to speak of. She's met none who are different.

At least this one is quick. Kettara breathes with the pain, though she bares her teeth at the air. The first cut barely breaks the skin. The second does its duty.

Her blood runs green down her skin. She breathes through it, watching the human - this Billy - all the while. He's quick about it and that is the only mercy.
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[personal profile] alsoagirl 2019-07-31 03:09 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Her face takes on an unexpected hardness before most of the emotion drains away. ] He can surprise you.

[ Thankfully, the alcohol-induced volatility of her emotions works to her advantage, because she quickly perks back up. This wasn't the time to go into the darker side of Fitz she knew. ]

What should we do, then? We gotta have some kind of fun.

[ She says, looking like she'd just spent time slaughtering innocents for sport. She didn't exactly make an effort to keep the blood from dripping onto her clothes. ]
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[personal profile] spongetastrophe 2019-07-31 03:30 pm (UTC)(link)
That's a bold judgement to make. You don't know me and we're in hell. Is it really safe to assume my company is any good?

[It's not]
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[personal profile] theonewiththewand 2019-07-31 03:46 pm (UTC)(link)
"It's a good idea. I haven't spent nearly as much time over there as I'd like recently, but it's probably the best place to start looking. I haven't exactly come across a Herbology section, but there must be something similar."

He's been a bit distracted, not only by some of the awful things but by the temptations as well. If anything, Draco's a little annoyed at his own weakness. Throwing himself into an actual solution now (or the potential of one) seems like the best way to pull himself back onto... some sort of track. He hopes. It beats spiraling into madness, in any case.

"We'll only need to be cautious that we don't allow anyone to catch on to what we're looking for. I don't suppose you picked up anything else useful lately, in the maze or anywhere else?"
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[personal profile] theonewiththewand 2019-07-31 04:06 pm (UTC)(link)
"...No," he answers slowly, still looking faintly bewildered as Jessica explains the general idea of karaoke. "So it's entertainment for them... is it meant to be entertaining for the audience as well?"

Some of the people who performed were very entertaining, but for some, it was just... a bit painful. He'd missed Jessica's earlier performance, but he has seen some equally distressing ones since. It was interesting, though Draco really wasn't much of a singer, and not terribly inclined to embarrass himself in front of the rest of hell.

"Of course we have music. There's the Wizarding Wireless Network, though they tend to only play the older stuff... Celestina Warbeck, and the like." His mother was a fan. "Personally I'm rather fond of the Weird Sisters, but I haven't heard any of their stuff around here, and I'm not at all familiar with the songs they do seem to play."

It's been a bit disorienting, honestly, though some of it is beginning to grow more familiar over time. The jukebox only had so many songs.
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[personal profile] flashcat 2019-07-31 04:38 pm (UTC)(link)
[She is careful to listen to him as he speaks. but her gaze follows the little coal tar. Once it gets too close, she bats it away again, claws out along with another hiss]

Think of all the innocent mice.

[Okay, she's joking. She even gives a small chuckle, turning her eyes back to Draco.]

But many, it would seem. [Never mind the fact that she's not actually a cat. That's a story for another day.]
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[personal profile] sharktrash 2019-07-31 05:30 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Well. Those are pretty big teeth. Squalo's own grin widens slightly as if to show off his own, though obviously he can't quite compare. ]

[ Well, it's only polite for him to give his own name back, and he does so while drawing his sword and getting it in position. ]


Squalo, [ how does he even style himself in medieval aesthetic though, ] of the Varia.