Six

[offthepigs]

I woke up to total darkness, unaware of my surroundings, and hearing nothing but that horrible ticking. A terrible feeling, being unsure of your whereabouts and being lost in the darkness that seems to go on forever

Comments

[suitcaseofnails]

What do you do back in your world?

[offthepigs]

For a living? I'm a writer.

[suitcaseofnails]

You have a very interesting style, doll. It's quite exciting. What are you willing to do for work while you are here?

[offthepigs]

Thank you. I try.

Anything to keep me writing, fed, and sheltered.

[scienceinacan]

Mooncakes? ♥

[ooc; Mooncake here :D ~]

[offthepigs]

Fuck yes.

[scienceinacan]

Have one ♥

[ooc; To answer your question at poly_extra. They make you glow in one of three ways :D that's about it's only effects ♥]

[offthepigs]

I'll take five.

[ooc; It's going to be trippy if he combines it with some acid, which he's stocked on.]

[hedbonesoftruth]

First: You're a madman. Not to be trusted. But I've never done what's good for me.
So, come and room with myself and the assistant. Or, find another room in our building. I'm not sharing a bed with you, that's where I draw the fucking line. I don't want my crabs fraternizing with yours.

Second; thank every heathen god that you noticed it too. I finally fell asleep near sunset yesterday and I thought maybe I'd been out for near twenty four hours again. I hate it when that happens.

[offthepigs]

You're no better, you fucking whore. It wouldn't be healthy to sleep anywhere near your bed anyway, the city might be introduced to an all new, terrifying disease.

Now shut your mouth with one of these cakes.

[hedbonesoftruth]

Despite what my staff might tell me, you are a fucking hallucination.

A hallucination that gives me cake. ... I love cake.

[offthepigs]

Hey, now! If anyone here's the hallucination, it's you. I'm a doctor of journalism, man. I'm armed with LSD and plenty of grass; I know a hallucination when I see one!