[ Guess who was in the kitchen.[There are a few smears of blood on the screen from Poland fumbling to turn the communicator on. He leans against the kitchen's doorframe, breath a little heavy, clutching at a point in his side that's leaking red at an alarming pace. Anybody who remembers the time Masky stabbed him in the throat probably isn't too ( Read more... )

[Someone's been avoiding everyone the mansion in a fit of awkward and angst since the mirrors showed up ( Read more... )