Betrayal at House on the Hill

[angelcage]

[ You sleep, the ground cold beneath your cheek. The ground is hard as stone, cold marble beneath a fine layer of dust that doesn't come anywhere near acting as a cushion. The dust stirs with your breathing.


>> Wake up ]

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finally returns to your arms

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[ The hard thing on top of him shifts a little for III's breathing, and maybe something else, and above that is the sound of snoring. There are legs touching his legs. There is an arm, twisted for position, hanging near his arm.

Wow, who could this familiar pipsqueak burden be. ]

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[aliiiens]

[Aaaand with that III snaps to awareness and sits up sharply with a yelp. The adrenaline is enough to push Yuma off of him, and then he finally realizes who he is, and (sort of) their situation.]

Y-Yuma? What are you--how did we--

[They're handcuffed. Also, wait a sec.]

Why are we handcuffed? Are you wearing a drumset?