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[dupable]

[ If your character is out and about the castle this afternoon or evening (we can always pretend it's not already 10 PM) they might find some blue jello in some unusual places.

Like replacing all the water in the indoor swimming pool, or onsen. Or filling up all but one of the washing machines in the laundry. Perhaps they noticed the goopy mess just sitting in the kitchen sink? The oddest of all is the pile of jello someone (or someones) managed to pack into the elevator.

If they're lucky they might catch a flash of blue or orange zipping around the corner trying to escape the scene of the crime (and they probably will be, because Vriska and John are about as sneaky as a linebacker wearing pots, pants and car alarms for padding.) ]

((OOC. POOL | ONSEN | LAUNDRY ROOM | KITCHEN | ELEVATOR))

Comments

[not_mafia]

[sdlfkj]

A.. at Paradisa.

[dupable]

Oh uh... Almost two years? It'll be two years in about a month.

[not_mafia]

Eh, two years, really?!

[After his start, he slumps forward a little.]

It seems like so many people I've met have been here so long...

[dupable]

[ John grins a little at that reaction. ]

Lots of people only stick around for a few months though. It kind of depends on the person.

[not_mafia]

Depends on the person? What do you mean by that?

[dupable]

Not much, really. Just that some people stick around for a really long time, and for whatever reason some people go home really fast. There's not really a reason for it most of the time though.

[not_mafia]

...so... it's all luck?

[Oh man he is so screwed, his luck is terrible.]

[dupable]

Pretty much!

[not_mafia]

... [so screwed.] ...great...

[dupable]

You never know though, maybe you will be one of the people it sends home soon?

[not_mafia]

Y-yeah... [DOUBTFUL]

[dupable]

Well... either way! Good luck and keep your fingers crossed. You never know.

[not_mafia]

Everyone gets sent home eventually, right?

[Had some people really been here since the castle started abducting residents...?]

[dupable]

[ Awkward pause. ]

Well... most people.

[not_mafia]

[...]

M-most?

[dupable]

Yeah, some people have been here for years and years and haven't been sent home once. Also there are the people in the Dead Zone.

[not_mafia]

[STARES]

[dupable]

[ haha... Poor guy. ]

Yep...

[not_mafia]

[And it's about this time that the dryer stops. What perfect timing! Now Tsuna can grab all his clothes and just mull over how people have been stuck in the castle for several years.

Distractedly, while he gets his clothes:]

Well, that's... uh.. [Hmm. YEP.]

[dupable]

[ John'll just make sure he's not in his way while he does that, since he doesn't really have a reason to be here in the first place. ]

Yep! It kind of sucks for people that want to go home.

[not_mafia]

I'll say...

Well, then, I guess I'll see you another time, John-kun?

[dupable]

See you around, Tsuna.