[active/closed]
Who: Toboe and Mello
Where: Sewing room then moving to the journey room
When: Night 004
What: It's a finding things party!
Warnings: Mello's existence. Toboe derp.
Toboe had been very quick to leave the little nook he had chosen for himself once the fog rolled in. He just had a bad feeling about this place that just wouldn't go away.
He had wandered around for a while for a good place to hide, when he found the sewing room. Clothes weren't exactly something he needed, his human guise just... came with them. It's not like they kept him warm either, it was just part of the illusion. Luckily, it didn't matter, he had a thick layer of fur to keep warm, whether the humans could see it or not.
Despite the immunity to the cold, he still found a spot under the table in the sewing room a nice place to reside with a pile of scrap fabric. Hopefully things would blow over soon and he could leave...
Where: Sewing room then moving to the journey room
When: Night 004
What: It's a finding things party!
Warnings: Mello's existence. Toboe derp.
Toboe had been very quick to leave the little nook he had chosen for himself once the fog rolled in. He just had a bad feeling about this place that just wouldn't go away.
He had wandered around for a while for a good place to hide, when he found the sewing room. Clothes weren't exactly something he needed, his human guise just... came with them. It's not like they kept him warm either, it was just part of the illusion. Luckily, it didn't matter, he had a thick layer of fur to keep warm, whether the humans could see it or not.
Despite the immunity to the cold, he still found a spot under the table in the sewing room a nice place to reside with a pile of scrap fabric. Hopefully things would blow over soon and he could leave...