Arrival of another B

[jam_oreee]

Beyond. He's standing in a hallway, an oversized white t-shirt splattered in red covers his petite body. The jeans he's wearing barely fit around his waist. He doesn't look up, doesn't wonder where he is. Minutes later, he glances up quickly, just for a moment.

oh, Beyond doesn't know where he is again.

Oh my.

ooc:take my bb well, plz. :3

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[thegiftofgold]

[ He can't help but feel a tad irked at the fact so many of his counterparts are murderers. He's willing to venture out on the murderer guess due to the red stained t-shirt, yet there is a positive thought : It may be jam. ]

You don't have a good sense of direction, do you, Beyond?

[jam_oreee]

Beyond looks up for just a moment, then looks back down at the other Beyond's toes.

No. Beyond doesn't.

[thegiftofgold]

It's okay if you don't.

[ His tone is flat, it's always strange seeing another one. The girl Bs were easier to talk to for having the mere difference of gender. ]

You've arrived in a place called the Mansion.

[jam_oreee]

You're Beyond.

His eyes glow a dull red. It disappears as quickly as it appeared.

[thegiftofgold]

As are you, but you'll find we're quite different.

[ A thin smile. ] Would you like an explanation? [[ooc: sorry sorry sorry. D: ]]

[jam_oreee]

That'd be deeply appriciated.
Beyond nods.

ooc:for what?