Where secrets go to die, and by die I mean stop being secrets
[Welp, the massaging service didn't work out too well, so De Killer really has nothing better to do than open doors at random. And he finds... a completely empty room. How odd. He must step in and investigate, of course!]
A completely empty room. How odd. There is no purpose to it, no gimmick, and no uncomfortably naked men riding horses. Thank goodness, I rather disliked that sight. Well, of course, nobody forced me to look, but I simply could not help it. I certainly hope that does not mean I could be... Oh, no, please, I know where my preferences lie, but the very thought of it is... is...
What in God's name am I saying?
((In this room, your character is compelled to blurt out their inner monologue at all times. Yes, everyone can now hear their thought progress, and there's nothing they can do about it~. Except possibly finding a mouth-gag somewhere. Anyway, once you wander in, you won't be able to leave for at least an hour. Have funnn.
... To any curious Trucies out there, yes, I intend to bring young!Shelly here.))
A completely empty room. How odd. There is no purpose to it, no gimmick, and no uncomfortably naked men riding horses. Thank goodness, I rather disliked that sight. Well, of course, nobody forced me to look, but I simply could not help it. I certainly hope that does not mean I could be... Oh, no, please, I know where my preferences lie, but the very thought of it is... is...
What in God's name am I saying?
((In this room, your character is compelled to blurt out their inner monologue at all times. Yes, everyone can now hear their thought progress, and there's nothing they can do about it~. Except possibly finding a mouth-gag somewhere. Anyway, once you wander in, you won't be able to leave for at least an hour. Have funnn.
... To any curious Trucies out there, yes, I intend to bring young!Shelly here.))