21st And as dusk is coming along for the folks outside~

[jushinkan]

[The unfortunates trapped in their rooms won't be getting much of a restful sleep either. Your demonic guest here will be seeing to that.]

[[ooc: TO THE FOUR TRAPPED IN THEIR ROOMS: Xellos won't be letting you sleep, eat dinner or find something to entertain yourself with. POST HERE for torment. You can be trying anything: Eating, sleeping, reading

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[letsbe_clear]

[Cordy hates you. By the way.

She has made her way into the bathroom, closing the door and trying to see if she could get whatever injuries she sustained cleaned up, but it's not easy. not when she's worried about him coming back]

[jushinkan]

[But he loves yooooou! At least, as much as one can love their dinner.

Oh he doesn't bother her with that at least. It seems he at least has some limits.

Oddly enough, the atmosphere almost seems to clear while she attends to the wounds.

Maybe he left?]

[letsbe_clear]

[she doubts that. The windows are still black, the door still won't open, and she's just going to lean against the wall for a minute and try and catch her breath]

[jushinkan]

[... The wall is slowly starting to heat up, as if it's made of metal. Warm quickly turns to viciously hot, searing.]

/feels speshul 83

[notrobingdmt]

[Roy's tending to his wounds, especially the burn on his leg. He's grumbling to himself, mainly to fill the silence. His drums disappeared with the world change, unfortunately.]

If this gets infected, I'm gonna be pissed.

AS WELL YOU SHOULD

[jushinkan]

[Aw, the poor baby.

Well, he at least lets you get as far as treating it, he doesn't want it getting infected either. It'll cut his fun short.

But as soon as it's covered and cared for, he'll make his presence known again.

Whatever you're sitting on or leaning against? ... Well now it feels like someone filled it full of nails.]

[notrobingdmt]

[Agh. Bed of nails! Leaping off of that now.]

Thought you were being too quiet. I was almost feeling lonely, here.

[jushinkan]

I thought you were getting a touch lonely.

[Yep, voice is back!]

[fanfrickntastic]

[is pacing around the room, irritated and frustrated as hell. He hadn't heard from the voice for a while, but he knows something's still wrong.

Sighing, he wipes a hand down his face. He might as well try to get some sleep while he can. Stripping off everything but his briefs, he slides between the sheets and closes his eyes]

[jushinkan]

[Ah ha ha ha FUCK NO.

A few minute pass... And then, suddenly...

JAB

It's like there's something inside the mattress-

JAB

Something sharp-

JAB

And it's making headway in getting through]

[fanfrickntastic]

FUCK!

[as soon as he feels movement he leaps out of bed, yanking the sheets back and just... staring...]

[jushinkan]

[It almost looks as if there's a snake under there... something slithering below the first layer of the mattress, before it sinks away again.

And that mocking laughter kicks right back in]

[queendramabitch]

[Lucy's trying the windows and the door again, even though it's fruitless. She REALLY doesn't like enclosed spaces these days]

[ffffff I added you to my contacts but it's not showing you as online, are you? I hate Trillian sometimes...]

[jushinkan]

[Well good luck with that. The second the window is touched, it's like laying your hand down on a bed of tacks. And they jab viciously at any point that pressure is applied to.

As for the door, it does nothing when the handle is tried, but if one slams against it, it slams violently back, meeting blow for blow]

[queendramabitch]

[she hisses in pain, jerking her hand back from the windowpane and looking to see if the skin on her palm has actually been punctured, because it sure as hell felt like it]

[jushinkan]

[There's a few small pin pricks in her hand, as if someone did in fact jab her with needles, but the window still appears smooth and untouched.

... Though it almost looks like something flickered across it for just a moment]