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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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savedbyasong: (screaming)

Reach Up High I

[personal profile] savedbyasong 2019-07-26 12:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Shion was struggling futiley when he was shoved in the room. He still wasn't fully aware of what was going on but he understood enough. He was in hell. Hell apparently existed outside of long banned books and he was here.

Struggling was useless and soon he was in a room, facing another boy with their lists of sins and two knives between them. That voice spoke again, of honesty and redemption and a task. Part of him wanted to believe the voice, to give in and do what it was saying.

The other half was panicking. He threw himself at the door, stumbling back as the door didn't even budge. Then the other boy spoke and he span around, looking at him with wild red eyes, tracking the knife.

"What? No. We can't..." He shook his head. He wasn't going to cut someone. He's not even that afraid of being cut himself but cutting someone else, causing them harm like that. No. His breath comes quicker as he tries to stay calm, to focus.
innerdaemon: (Eye)

follow me down ii/wildcard

[personal profile] innerdaemon 2019-07-26 12:57 pm (UTC)(link)
Follow you down ii/wildcard

[ Ardyn's tired of the hotel bar, especially with the recent crowd. Why, it almost feels like an invasion of his space, with the amount he lurks there. So when the fancy for a bit of socialization and alcohol strikes him, he finds his way to the club instead.

He has an eye out for anyone he recognizes--there are more than a few people he'd quite like to meet here if the stars aligned--but the familiar figure he sees is not one he expects at all.

Ardyn slips through the crowd like a shark towards his prey, gold eyes bright as he takes in the young man's slight unsteadiness, the way he smiles.

Then he's at Prompto's side, that irrepressible smirk on his face. ]


Why, hello! Fancy meeting you here.
oldtonew: (004)

[personal profile] oldtonew 2019-07-26 01:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Kettara flattened her ears. It was a simple answer, and one she feared was true. And in some ways it was a fitting punishment. She didn't fear pain because it was inevitable. But letting a human cut her, without striking back?

That struck a sheer and wordless dread through her.

Kettara hissed, kicking at the ground. "I am not afraid!"

It felt important to say that, to ensure the human knew.
universal_charm: (Default)

[personal profile] universal_charm 2019-07-26 02:02 pm (UTC)(link)

He watched the cut slowly form, slow and deliberate and made to make you feel the parting of skin. He could feel one on the back of his own hand, holding back his wince as he reached up and brushed his thumb across Frank’s cheek to catch the drop of red.

“How about I go first?” He asked, since it seemed pretty obvious Frank didn’t want to talk about it, but Kirk had the sense that might be one of their only ways out of here. Ablution of ones sins or some other bullshit.

He looked to his list and sighed. “I guess my big one is murder,” he said quite simply. “I guess in the technical sense you can’t argue. But the devil is in the details, which surprises me that he’s really so broad.”

alsoagirl: (So go and tell your friends)

[personal profile] alsoagirl 2019-07-26 02:03 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Though it seems like she hadn't heard anything initially, Jessica's gaze stumbles in his direction after a few more incomprehensible words grace the ears of everyone in the bar. ]

Loki...? You here to duet with me?

[ Is his heart broken, too?! ]
dothelokimotion: (We can only prefer it to ignorance)

[personal profile] dothelokimotion 2019-07-26 02:05 pm (UTC)(link)
[ his heart broke a long time ago. he's learned to live with the jagged edges instead of putting it back together. there are no king's men to put him together again. ]

I do not know your songs. Are you all right?
alsoagirl: (And there's a letter)

[personal profile] alsoagirl 2019-07-26 02:13 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Oh, you have got to be fucking kidding her. Because that's it. Hell's finally taken the cake. It's really, really taken the whole damn bakery. Of all the people to be trapped with! ]

Jemma?

[ God, Fitz was not going to be happy.

Jessica straightens up and takes a few steps away, giving a vague wave. ]


Heyyy, there. So, you probably don't know me, or maybe you do, I dunno. Multiverse bullshit. [ She was learning! ] But, uh...

[ Her eyes flicker over to the lists. ]

How's your pain tolerance?
alsoagirl: (Drew talks to me)

[personal profile] alsoagirl 2019-07-26 02:21 pm (UTC)(link)
Uh, yeah! These boxes are, like, treasure troves!

[ She tugs out a dowdy, flowery dress and makes a face at it. With a shake of her head, she unceremoniously tosses it aside. Okay, mostly treasure troves. ]

Got me a better phone, some new clothes... [ She adds a short burgundy skirt to a box she's commandeered for the things she's taking back to her room. ] You think it'd be weird if I wore a necklace with teeth on it?
alsoagirl: (I do)

[personal profile] alsoagirl 2019-07-26 02:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh, yeah. You probably only know, like...ancient ones.

[ Her heart breaks again. But only a little. Loki's not a terrible person like the ones who wronged her!

After a sniffle, she tosses the mic aside then immediately curses at the feedback that results, but at least everyone will be spared horrible "singing" for now. ]


I'm just... [ She shifts, swinging her feet over the edge of the stage so she can toe off her heels. ] You know. Processin' things.

[ Then, to clarify: ] I went home for a while.
alsoagirl: (The teardrops on my guitar)

follow you down

[personal profile] alsoagirl 2019-07-26 03:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah, long as the demon that hates me isn't here.

[ Jessica returns the smile, even if it's a bit of a struggle. She wasn't nearly as awkward as she used to be when it came to the opposite sex, but she's still no expert. And, well, she's doing a lot to try clearing her mind of the pain that comes from heartbreak, especially the kind that she mostly caused.

So, yeah. She'll take whatever distraction she can get. ]


This how you normally greet a girl, by bumpin' into her? [ She tilts her head, and smiling gets easier. Joking around always makes things better. ] Might get you punched one day.
deaddrop: (styposis selis)

[personal profile] deaddrop 2019-07-26 03:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Then we have some time to prepare. That's something.

[What good that will do them remains to be seen, but she prefers it to working entirely on the fly.]
bravejemma: (weird look)

[personal profile] bravejemma 2019-07-26 03:49 pm (UTC)(link)
[At first Jemma is alarmed the other woman seems to know her, or at least her name. She explains with "multiverse bullshit" and even if Jessica doesn't understand, it's enough to give Jemma a hint as to what might be going on here.

Frankly, she's had to up to here with multiverse bullshit and timeline shenanigans. But that's not Jessica's fault. She exhaled slowly. They needed to focus on what was in front of them.]

I avoid it if possible, but not so bad. [She'd already been told her husband was dead, she couldn't imagine any knife cutting that deeply.] Are you suggesting we... actually go along with this? [Pause.] And-- I'm sorry, I don't know your name.
styxtoshadows: (smile  12)

[personal profile] styxtoshadows 2019-07-26 03:51 pm (UTC)(link)
Maybe.

[He picks one up and squirrels it away in a pocket, then starts on another box.]

Who knows? This guy's got a lot of stuff. Have you even seen upstairs? Fuckin' lap of luxury.
styxtoshadows: (smile  12)

[personal profile] styxtoshadows 2019-07-26 03:54 pm (UTC)(link)
Sometimes its drugged. What 're you going to do? Not eat?

[He takes a bite.]

Haha, I always do.
alsoagirl: (But life goes on)

[personal profile] alsoagirl 2019-07-26 04:33 pm (UTC)(link)
Jessica. Jessica Hamby. I'm a-- [ No, friend's probably too strong a word... ] I know Fitz.

[ And she'll leave it at that. As much as she loved throwing out disparaging remarks about her "buddy," she wasn't going to do it around Jemma. She had manners!

How she's ever going to have manners for carving words into the woman, she has no clue yet. ]


But yeah, um...let's just say this ain't my first go-round with this. [ She frowns. ] Trust me. It'll be easier to do the cuttin' ourselves.
bravejemma: (shoulder)

[personal profile] bravejemma 2019-07-26 04:41 pm (UTC)(link)
[Jemma understands, but stripping is the only way he's going to get him inside her -- and at this point she's not all that fussy about how they make that happen, only that it happen as soon as possible.

To that end, she sacrifices the electricity between them for a moment, pushing him back to his seat and working at getting her jeans and knickers out of the way, expecting he would do the same. Given where they were, it would be easier if she were on top anyway.]
bravejemma: (bewildered)

[personal profile] bravejemma 2019-07-26 05:13 pm (UTC)(link)
[She knows Fitz. Her heart thrills, and she wants to ask any of a million questions-- is he there, is he all right, if the multiverse is at play here where does he come from.

... but if they're stuck in here, what good will the answers do? She steels her resolve and approaches the table where the parchment and knives lay. If they could get out, maybe Jessica would help her find Fitz, if he was indeed here.]

Right, then. [She looks at their lists.] "Lying" is on mine. That's probably the shortest.
alsoagirl: (That girl he talks about)

[personal profile] alsoagirl 2019-07-26 05:54 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Well, hot damn. That was easier than she thought it'd be. Maybe Fitz had taste after all.

Jessica trudges over and takes her own list, if only so Jemma can't get a really good look at it. Some of them were a tad...Fitz-specific. When she's done picking a sin from her still-hefty list, she clears her throat and places it face down on the table. ]


We'll go with lyin' for me, too. Nice and easy. [ And less traumatizing than the one her eyes immediately fell on, "hurting Hoyt." ] Just like gettin' tattoos together, right?

[ Urk. Now she just needed to find the right time to say "oh yeah, I like blood, no big deal." She probably wouldn't care otherwise, as low as her tolerance for humans currently was, but she didn't see herself getting much satisfaction out of freaking Jemma out. ]

...Got any particular place you wanna put it?
bravejemma: (shoulder)

[personal profile] bravejemma 2019-07-26 06:10 pm (UTC)(link)
[Jemma sighs, and quickly weighs a number of factors. Where is going to be most and least painful, versus what would be easiest to keep from being infected. The more she thinks about it, the more sense cutting their flesh to display their sin makes.]

Shoulder. [She decides, and starts to divest herself of the garment, leaving her in a camisole.] Stay on the fleshy bit over the shoulder blade; it will bleed but there's no major arteries or veins.
stormbreaking: (pic#13062774)

[personal profile] stormbreaking 2019-07-26 06:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Good. It seems to find us enough here.

[He gives a shake of his head.]
alsoagirl: (The only thing that keeps me)

follow me down I

[personal profile] alsoagirl 2019-07-26 06:32 pm (UTC)(link)
A few times throughout the night, especially during his times spent singing, Frank might hear some distinct laughter coming from the bar patrons. It's not mocking or anything. Lord knows Jessica had no room to give anyone shit, considering her drunken karaoke a few nights ago. But there was just something about someone who looked like they could kick Lucifer straight into next week doing something as mundane as singing that tickled her.

She appreciated it. She needed the laughter.

When he leaves the stage after his most recent foray, she decides to stroll over and have a chat. Curiosity was getting the better of her.

"You takin' any requests tonight?" She bats her eyelashes, taking a sip from her glass. "I got a few songs in mind you'd probably be good at."
odaystar: (Made damn sure that Pilate)

[personal profile] odaystar 2019-07-26 06:33 pm (UTC)(link)
You would do well to not threaten me in my own domain.

You can't leave until you erase your sins.
alsoagirl: (There's no time for tears)

[personal profile] alsoagirl 2019-07-26 06:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Wow, uh. Okay.

[ Remind her never to bite anyone in that area, then. ]

Fair warnin'. I should probably say that, like... [ All this blood talk is making her fangs itchy? ] I'm kind of a vampire. But I won't freak out and eat you or anything! I'm not like that anymore!

[ Comforting.

She shuffles into position so that the "encouragement" doesn't have time to start, placing the knife against Jemma's skin. ]


Ready?
bravejemma: (yelling)

[personal profile] bravejemma 2019-07-26 07:00 pm (UTC)(link)
[Excuse her, Jessica is a what now. For a moment, Jemma just stares.]

Of course you are.

[It's not even a statement of any factual knowledge that she has. It's more of the thing you say when one more thing gets piled on top of the weird shit you're already dealing with, because why not. Why not let a vampire carve things into her flesh.

She leans over, fingers gripping the sides of the small table, and grits her teeth.]

Do it.
alsoagirl: (I'm just walking)

[personal profile] alsoagirl 2019-07-26 07:40 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Her lips purse at that reaction. It's better than she expected, but still slightly annoying. ] Yes, ma'am.

[ With a sigh, she turns her focus back to the knife, steeling herself for what's to come. On the bright side, she definitely knew her self-control was loads better than it had been when she first arrived in hell. On the other, it's fresh blood. She'd ruined a relationship over wanting it so bad!

Jessica grimaces, then presses the blade into Jemma's skin, making the first cut to form an L. The metallic scent hits her nose almost instantaneously, and she clamps her mouth shut, forcing herself not to breathe. Her gaze remains transfixed on the small beads of blood sprouting from the cut, though. The sight of it is enough to make the effort not to smell almost seem worthless.

After a lot of mental screaming and prayer, she eventually takes in just enough air to say a few words as she starts on the Y. ]


Doin' okay?