Sabel // 003
Who: Sabel & Kitchel
Where: Haunted Mansion - Random room filled with an assortment of dolls and puppets
Style: Third
Status: Semi-closed; ask if you wanna pop in :O
When Sabel awoke to find himself still in his costume, he was not a happy camper. He tried to tug the damn thing off but to no avail. With a sigh, he moved to stand when he felt something fall in his lap. When he looked down, he blinked and picked it up, holding the object up to his face.
"...A...doll head...?" he said aloud as he squinted at it. It was pretty poorly made. Seriously, if he was supposed to be freaked out by the lack of eyes and blood dripping down the sockets, the joker failed.
"What a joke," he said with a sigh as he tossed it back, only to stiffen a bit when he heard not a hollow thud of hitting the ground, but a metallic chink. Sabel turned and almost fell backwards as he stared at the mountain of various dolls, made of all sorts of materials.
"...The hell??" Quickly rising to his feet, Sabel stared at the mountain before looking around and finding himself surrounded by even more dolls and puppets.
...Well that certainly wasn't something he considered normal.
Where: Haunted Mansion - Random room filled with an assortment of dolls and puppets
Style: Third
Status: Semi-closed; ask if you wanna pop in :O
When Sabel awoke to find himself still in his costume, he was not a happy camper. He tried to tug the damn thing off but to no avail. With a sigh, he moved to stand when he felt something fall in his lap. When he looked down, he blinked and picked it up, holding the object up to his face.
"...A...doll head...?" he said aloud as he squinted at it. It was pretty poorly made. Seriously, if he was supposed to be freaked out by the lack of eyes and blood dripping down the sockets, the joker failed.
"What a joke," he said with a sigh as he tossed it back, only to stiffen a bit when he heard not a hollow thud of hitting the ground, but a metallic chink. Sabel turned and almost fell backwards as he stared at the mountain of various dolls, made of all sorts of materials.
"...The hell??" Quickly rising to his feet, Sabel stared at the mountain before looking around and finding himself surrounded by even more dolls and puppets.
...Well that certainly wasn't something he considered normal.