Reunited, and it Feels so Weird [Active]
Characters:Saya and Leo.
Setting: The Shelter Room
Time: Day 006
Summary: Leo finds a note and reunites with a regressive Saya
Warnings:None yet.
It was some time after Leo had his unsettling encounter with Rayne that he smelled something... different about the house. It was strange in a most unwelcome way, and despite his mind being on what he considered to be more important matters, Leo was compelled to search it out - and so he did, wandering about and not really paying much attention to his surroundings except to check the area for threats. He continued along until he reached what appeared to be a shelter of some kind. This, of course, struck the beastman as odd considering that the manor he was currently trapped in was certainly large enough to accommodate anyone who was trapped inside. Frowning, he stepped in and... saw nothing unusual whatsoever.
I must be imagining things, thought Leo, for this house did not have such an area before. He sighed, his nose twitching a little at the new scents, and searched through the drawers in hopes of finding some clue - or else a sign that he was still dreaming. How else could the house have changed so?
Unfortunately for the knight, everything seemed perfectly in place aside from the odd clothing - until he came across a drawer that held weapons, many of them improvised. This foul place was haunted long before I came here. Leo, unfortunately, was one who jumped to conclusions often - although the evidence seemed to point in his favor, since he had noticed the bloodstains on some of the clothing. There was a note, neatly folded, next to a knife, and Leo picked it up in order to read, mumbling the contents aloud to himself.
"Day Who-The-Fuck-Knows/Day One as of writing this: Jaqueline and Elias are dead. Guess everyone knew it was gonna happen. And now I'm burdened with the brat.
Day Five: She's missing. Dammit.
Day Ten: What the hell did they do to her? Jaqueline was right about the pool, I guess, but
Day Fifteen: She's healing. Or something. Dammit dammit dammit dammit
Day Sixteen: [something was scribbled here but it's scribbled out]
Day Twenty: Sorry."
"What happened here...?" the beastman wondered, glancing around him for any more signs.
Setting: The Shelter Room
Time: Day 006
Summary: Leo finds a note and reunites with a regressive Saya
Warnings:None yet.
It was some time after Leo had his unsettling encounter with Rayne that he smelled something... different about the house. It was strange in a most unwelcome way, and despite his mind being on what he considered to be more important matters, Leo was compelled to search it out - and so he did, wandering about and not really paying much attention to his surroundings except to check the area for threats. He continued along until he reached what appeared to be a shelter of some kind. This, of course, struck the beastman as odd considering that the manor he was currently trapped in was certainly large enough to accommodate anyone who was trapped inside. Frowning, he stepped in and... saw nothing unusual whatsoever.
I must be imagining things, thought Leo, for this house did not have such an area before. He sighed, his nose twitching a little at the new scents, and searched through the drawers in hopes of finding some clue - or else a sign that he was still dreaming. How else could the house have changed so?
Unfortunately for the knight, everything seemed perfectly in place aside from the odd clothing - until he came across a drawer that held weapons, many of them improvised. This foul place was haunted long before I came here. Leo, unfortunately, was one who jumped to conclusions often - although the evidence seemed to point in his favor, since he had noticed the bloodstains on some of the clothing. There was a note, neatly folded, next to a knife, and Leo picked it up in order to read, mumbling the contents aloud to himself.
"Day Who-The-Fuck-Knows/Day One as of writing this: Jaqueline and Elias are dead. Guess everyone knew it was gonna happen. And now I'm burdened with the brat.
Day Five: She's missing. Dammit.
Day Ten: What the hell did they do to her? Jaqueline was right about the pool, I guess, but
Day Fifteen: She's healing. Or something. Dammit dammit dammit dammit
Day Sixteen: [something was scribbled here but it's scribbled out]
Day Twenty: Sorry."
"What happened here...?" the beastman wondered, glancing around him for any more signs.