Hunt 013 ~ [Action/Dictated]

[squirrelhunter]

FUCK!!

[Have a rather nice wake-up call, Paradisa, as there is a very, irritated voice coming through your journals.]

Yer not doin' this fuckin' shit again! Fuckin' let me out, y'hear?! Stupid peice of shit castle!

[Also, anyone who enters the kitchen will find chairs scattered around, tossed around in a fit of rage by the irate man who seems to be trapped in here. Nothing's broken, not yet.]

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((OOC: Daryl's trapped in the kitchen, now. Open for Action or Dictation over the journals. Come bug him.))

Comments

[squirrelhunter]

Nah. Should be fine. Think this place just wants me t'be fuckin' social.