[Action - Inside 627 Topper Street (open to non-housemates!)]

[Marceline's been sort of on auto-pilot for the past couple of days. She wasn't droned, no, but the shock of seeing Bonnibel (her friend, her best friend, the girl she... she...) attacked, killed, eaten was just... too much for her. She's seen a lot of things in her thousand years of ( Read more... )

[Action - 627 Topper Street]

[Marceline realizes there's something wrong the moment she begins to slip into consciousness. For one, she's undead. She doesn't need sleep. Second, none of her furniture is this comfortable (not that this bed is the height of comfort). Third is the sun currently streaming in through the window shit shit shit. With a ( Read more... )