With about as much warning as the last time, Nel has turned back from a kitten and into himself once again. It's not likely Brooklime would have been awake when this happened though- if anything, he's more likely to wake up to see Nel playing with the cotton back on Aries, possibly ignoring him completely ( Read more... )

[Papyrus hasn't been seen around much lately! That's because she's been keeping to herself, lurking in shadows, catching up on three thousand years of technology ( Read more... )

[Since his encounter with 'Santa', Brooklime has been looking for his roommate/ the bane of his existence, but all to no avail. He's gone from fraught, to resigned and mopey. On Christmas, no less. It's difficult to shake the feeling that this is entirely his own fault.

He's currently given up the search and is sat on his bed, wallowing in misery. ( Read more... )

If one ever questioned Canis' tolerance for children, it has probably flown completely out the window.

After all; now that he knows for sure that there are children here (especially one that, by being nice to him, he can annoy the parental guardian-double through), he needs to make sure they get the Christmas experience.

Which means Santa. Right ( Read more... )

[Come one come all, girls and boys! The Dressing Room is almost completely dark, but there's one hall that isn't quite so- you can still see enough to spot the decorations after all! Jack-o-lanterns line this walk way, and all of the apartments here are ready to greet any costumed children who pass by!
And look at these set ups! There's one with a ( Read more... )

[There appears to be a stray Bloom lying face down on the floor in a very bad way. This kind of bad way, in fact ( Read more... )

[Papyrus is lounging around in a corner of the lobby again, scratching her stomach absently and people-watching. She's determined not to do too much that would distress her potential tail, that mysterious Item-spirit....while simultaneously scanning the passers-by for anyone who looks like a threat, a challenge, or an easy target ( Read more... )

"-and then told him why exactly he'd be letting... me..."

The newest Bakura trailed off, taking a defensive pose the moment he realised that this was NOT the palace.  He might not have access to Diabound any more, but that didn't make him less dangerous - he'd been working on his knife technique and hand-to-hand ever since he'd realised he'd need it ( Read more... )

[Papyrus couldn't care less about the TVs, or the popcorn, or the sheer amount of adorable happening everywhere. She's more interested in finding some of those places full of nothing but clothing as quickly as possible, prowling down the halls in a rather foul mood ( Read more... )

[Papyrus is lonely.

She's not going to admit as much, of course! She's the King of Thieves, the eternal anomaly, the one thief who will steal the world etc etc. (Besides, she's proud as hell.)

But she's really used to having someone always there. And Diabound hasn't showed up yet. Diabound's just - gone ( Read more... )