You are now Stitch, the COMBINATION TAILOR/DOCTOR to The Felt. You have a few INTERESTS, but frankly don't see how they are anyone else's BUSINESS.

The last you knew, Fin had just BLED TO DEATH after warning you about SOME GUY about to come into your BOUTIQUE with a BOMB ON HIS HEAD, but now you are neither IN YOUR BOUTIQUE or in any noticeable ( Read more... )

[That's silly, why would you be lonely? Just because Boxcars and Deuce aren't here and Droog is from an alternate timeline where he doesn't know you and the only person who even recognizes you here is Slick, and it's been three weeks since you saw anyone who did know you-okay, maybe you are a bit lonely. Or a lot lonely. That would explain why you' ( Read more... )

> SS: Be anywhere but inside a shitty vault ( Read more... )

[You find it almost EERIE how quiet Midnight City has been, and doubly so because you know why. You also find it BORING. You're used to there always being something going on, and so you've decided to take a look around and see if you can spot any FAMILIAR FACES you HAVEN'T SEEN YET, or perhaps run into one or two that you HAVE SEEN but wouldn't ( Read more... )

[ Hello, Midnight City, have an apparently lost green guy wandering around. MIDNIGHT CREW MEMBERS, YOU SHOULD RECOGNISE HIM mainly because he should be dead ( Read more... )

[>DD: Be confused ( Read more... )

[What? As far as you know, you never went anywhere and have been on this same sidewalk the entire time. You do, however, notice that everyone else has vanished. Wasn't Droog standing next to you a moment ago?

>Proceed to flip the fuck out.

Okay, that sounds a little extreme. You do, however, frown and look around in confusion.]

Droog?

Welcome to MIDNIGHT CITY ( Read more... )