⓪⑧ (sort of)

[docfoul]

DDD: Party for no discernible reason other than the White Text Guy having said so.



Whether you were invited, came of your own volition, were dragged here by some weirdos in green, or just popped up in the classic "community made you do it" fashion, you are now in THE FELT MANSION. And since Doc Scratch is and will always be an excellent host, you can count on having good food, drinks, and party games aplenty.

There isn't much he can do about the TIME SHENANIGANS, though. But you can steer clear of those if you know how. Unfortunately, there is no way to avoid the mansion's collection of A THOUSAND CLOCKS.

(Speaking of time shenanigans, you may also want to refer here for a rough explanation of what those shenanigans might be. But don't worry about it too much, really. You can just say something if you want to run into a Felt NPC and, hopefully, the shenanigans will be immensely fun for all.)

You should also feel free to START ANY NEW THREADS.

Comments

[starblaze]

Actually... I want to see the human world. Dead Master won't take me, though.

[soulfist]

Why in the world would you want to visit that? --Wait. You're not human?

[starblaze]

[she shakes her head]

[soulfist]

Huh. You did look human to me...

[starblaze]

I'm the same as Dead Master. [it's just that Shooter happens to be one of the few of her kind who doesn't have horns/claws/giant metal limbs]

[soulfist]

What are you both exactly?

[starblaze]

[they're Otherselves. but there's more than their connection with the humans- hell, some of them probably don't even have that human bond. there's no specific name for their kind other than Otherself.]

... Something meant to stay between life and death.

[soulfist]

[ well. this is weird. she thinks you might be like her now. omggg ]

...You're a Darkstalker, too?

[starblaze]

What's that?

[soulfist]

--Uh.

Nevermind! You're obviously not. [ she laughs a little...dare I say nervously then ]

[starblaze]

[nope now she's curious]

[CURIOUS LOOK]

[soulfist]

It's nothing, really.

Tell me more about yourself!

[starblaze]

... There isn't much to know. [not stuff that doesn't involve Mato, anyways. personal!!] My world is kind of bleak.

[soulfist]

Bleak? [ she laughs ] Sounds a lot like mine.

[starblaze]

Does your world have stagnated souls too?

[soulfist]

Like ghosts? There are those, vampires, zombies, et cetera.

[starblaze]

Oh... never mind.

[soulfist]

What?

[starblaze]

Stagnated souls aren't any of those.

[soulfist]

Hmm~ Then, no.

[starblaze]

[... kind of starts drifting towards the food]

[soulfist]

[ follows! she has nothing better to do ]

[starblaze]

[this food is safe, right? whatever, she's eating it anyways]

[soulfist]

[ SHE EATS SOULS SO. not eating, she's just looking around now ]

[starblaze]

[sheee probably looks like a dork, hi I've never eaten food before can you tell]