1 jar of honey

[curioushoney]

[someone has just found herself sitting on an unfamiliar bed in an unfamiliar room and is rather curious as to why... the journal is open on the desk and records the whole thing]

Hello? Ned? Olive? Emerson?

[Chuck gets up and walks towards the door, looking around carefully]

Is this a castle? Well, I've never been to a castle before, though I'd like

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[ramona_flowers]

You think we've been kidnapped? That's kind of dramatic.

[curioushoney]

[okay, that's odd a book is talking to her] Well, I guess I could have been sleep walking. But I can't really find any other reasons I'd wake up in a place other than the one I fell asleep in.

[ramona_flowers]

What kind of kidnappers leave doors unlocked? Maybe they just suck at it.

[curioushoney]

Well, even if the door to my room is unlocked, maybe the front door isn't. Though you do have a point. Do all the books here talk? You are a very helpful book.

[pie_maker_ned]

....You know my friends? ....You know me? That's odd, because nobody else around here does, and you kind of sound like...like someone I knew once. But that's impossible. Who are you? Did we help you on a case once?

[curioushoney]

[recognizes the voice instantly] Ned! Apparently it isn't impossible, because here I am. Where ever here is. It's Chuck. Where are you?

[pie_maker_ned]

....Chuck? As in Charlotte Charles Chuck?

[curioushoney]

As in the girl you lived next to when you were little. The one you brought back from the dead. The same one who's been sharing you're apartment for the last few months. How many girls named Chuck do you know?

[onlyanapple]

You're a friend of the pie bloke?

[curioushoney]

Yes, Ned's my boyfriend.

[onlyanapple]

Well, welcome to the castle. Your bloke's been flooding the kitchen with pies.

[curioushoney]

Thank you, I'm Chuck. Yes, he does that, he makes the best pies in the world.