around noon \o/

[secondchances]

I was going to say something about this being--uh, being my two year anniversary, but this whole perpetual darkness thing we have going on is sort of distracting.

Not to mention the sounds. Those aren't very nice. Pretty sure it's not just me.

I'd rather be kicking something's butt than whirling around in the dark every time I think I hear something behind me. I'm going to have a heart attack at this rate. Or have an accidentally-punching-someone-in-the-face attack. On that note, it's not a good idea to approach people from behind right now. Are we actually in mortal danger, or is the castle just trying to be cute since it's Friday the 13th? Boo, let's be spooky and--

[And, as if on cue, there's a gasp as Stephanie gets the distinct feeling that someone's gonna grab her from behind. FOR REALS, THIS TIME. Aaaaand there goes the lamp beside her bed. CRASSSSSHHHH.




A sigh.]

I see how it is, Paradisa. Happy freakin' anniversary to you, too.

Comments

[secondchances]

A bare bones one. I think all that's on there is a list of rooms and who's in them. Don't get too excited.

[detectivegenius]

Hmm. Could someone still make something on it?

[secondchances]

If I say yes, do you promise to talk to at least one person each day?

[detectivegenius]

Does talking to the same person every day count or does it have to be someone new each day? [Jokingly.]

Steph, I promise I'm not going to hole myself up forever. [... Although someone might want to come check on him if nobody sees him for a few days in case he gets absorbed in a project or something.]

[secondchances]

I think you're joking, but considering who I'm talking to...

But anyway, you can probably add stuff to it. You can always try filtering to the people who made it, if they're still around.

[detectivegenius]

I'll mess around with it and see what I can come up with.