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 ]

Comments

[dishonestliving]

Perhaps you are, however, not doing a good job of not seeming like a crazy person. What with the threats, and the get-up, and the actually being locked to another human to keep you from escaping.

[withintreason]

[ there's a slight shift of armor as if the knight is tilting their head, ]

Threats, you say? That was hardly one. I can threaten you, but you're not worth the effort. Though, I'm growing tired of your drivel.

[dishonestliving]

You sure do think an awful lot of yourself, short stuff. Must have a ton of friends back home. ...You'd fit in pretty well with some of those doom cults, come to think of it.

[withintreason]

[ lmao @

honestly just doesn't respond, takes one more look at her and just turns away ]

This conversation is pointless.

[dishonestliving]

[wow, rude]

Pretty much. Have fun in Munchkinland, I'm gonna figure my way out of this place.

[flouncing! and then stomping off when said flounce does not get the attention she feels it rightly deserves]

[withintreason]

[ bye felicia ]