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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[withintreason]

[ too bad i'm yanking your handcuffed hand up to my face hope u like possibly dangling ]

[dendarii]

[ FUCKIN'. goddammit. Miles spits curses as his feet abruptly dangle off the floor. ]

Stop that! Are you trying to break my arm?

[withintreason]

Perhaps I should cut it off.

[ with a snarl ]

[dendarii]

Please refrain. I'm not that desperate to be rid of you.

[withintreason]

Hmph.

[ it's hard to tell, what sort of expression the knight has -- still, after a moment, they let their hand drop, lets miles stand properly (or fall, perhaps, given the sudden drop). ]

Then we'll have to find the one who did this in the first place.