[The PCD had been sat down on a counter, the only lightsource being what streamed in through broken and badly boarded up windows. It was in a store of some sorts, shelves broken and fallen over with dusted and dirty merchindise on either on still intact shelves or table tops ( Read more... )

[Cackling. Giggling. Loud and seemingly joyful laughter. It really does sound like someone is.. Happy ( Read more... )

Haa haa~ What a week.

[The man is leaned on the handle of his shovel, smiling down into the camera of the device, standing on what appears to be a freshly filled in grave-- complete with headstone just barely blocked out of view behind him. What can be seen is the smooth stone, along with a protruding skeletal arm curved down along with front with ( Read more... )

[Undertaker is outside somewhere, smiling as he holds the PCD at arms length, just high enough to see what's behind him-- three flying pigs that are no longer able to fly away, wings clipped just so, just inside one of those holes he tends to dig so very early in the morning.]Would anyone care to have something as close to a pig that this place can ( Read more... )

[There's cackling suddenly. Very loud, and lots of it ( Read more... )

-know William, you may be right.

[The man had been quiet for the past few weeks, or at least publicly quiet. There's really no telling what he may have been doing in the privacy he'd managed to keep up. Now? Now he was sitting at a table, candlelight flickering and casting odd shadows on the wall behind him ( Read more... )

[Have a nice screen full of human skull, Adstring, before possibly familiar slender fingers slip into the eye holes, lifting it away with a hum.]

Your rat paw is ready, Hitsugaya, if you still want it. How dredful it took longer than I expected to piece and fasten together. I do appologise for the delay.

[Undertaker sounds as amused as usual, ( Read more... )