[Thread]
Who: Giovanni, Belial, Beyond Birthday
Where: The circus, Abyss
When: At night? After Giovanni's last post?
Summary: I dunno, three psycho in one place?
Rating: R for setting?
Other: LMAO I AM TIRED 8D
Within the circus there was a delightful little set up upon a veranda. A small table with several cups and a teapot, holding the most lavish liquid of absinthe and tea along with a few jars of jam for Beyond. The veranda overlooked the horrid acts of disablement and disembowelment and the hatter flicked off a stray organ from hir sleeve. Decked up with jester make-up and a lavish and decadent Victorian outfit. The hatter smirked softly and twirled around to open a nearby door to let in the soon-to-be company.
There was Beyond, ah Beyond. How the hatter adored the serial killer, so sweet with the scent of jam and then there was someone sie had never met before and of course, the hatter was always pleased to new people and their dark little secrets. With a soft sigh, Belial sat down at one of the seats, foot against the edge of the table and ignored the screams and laugher that came from the crowd, blue hues fixated on the door with a venom tinted smirk.
Where: The circus, Abyss
When: At night? After Giovanni's last post?
Summary: I dunno, three psycho in one place?
Rating: R for setting?
Other: LMAO I AM TIRED 8D
Within the circus there was a delightful little set up upon a veranda. A small table with several cups and a teapot, holding the most lavish liquid of absinthe and tea along with a few jars of jam for Beyond. The veranda overlooked the horrid acts of disablement and disembowelment and the hatter flicked off a stray organ from hir sleeve. Decked up with jester make-up and a lavish and decadent Victorian outfit. The hatter smirked softly and twirled around to open a nearby door to let in the soon-to-be company.
There was Beyond, ah Beyond. How the hatter adored the serial killer, so sweet with the scent of jam and then there was someone sie had never met before and of course, the hatter was always pleased to new people and their dark little secrets. With a soft sigh, Belial sat down at one of the seats, foot against the edge of the table and ignored the screams and laugher that came from the crowd, blue hues fixated on the door with a venom tinted smirk.