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[crittersheep]

WHO: all
WHERE: all
WHEN: Day 9, evening into night

[the sun goes down; the two moons rise.

it all looks...quite different. the laundromat lengthens and transforms the silhouette of Woolietown in the distance. the lighthouse beacon comes to life for the first time, throwing strong, brilliant light and stark shadows across the meadow and into the barns. the lazy river encircles the pasture in a glittering band, the bobbing shapes of the pool toys a little bit eerie until they drift into full view.

perhaps some of you are winding down. perhaps some of you are just gearing up for a wild adventure in the shadows. perhaps some of you, regardless of if you sleep or stay up, find your dreams and nightmares crawling out beyond the bounds of your own head tonight, drawing others in...

the night is full of possibilities.]

Comments

[stirtheblood]

Ha! Oh, I ain't. I'm terrible in all my own way.

And that's on a good day.

[pictureimperfect]

Does your way have tentacles.

[stirtheblood]

Not usually.

[pictureimperfect]

Then your brand of terrible can only be an improvement.

[stirtheblood]

Baby, there are way worse things in this world than tentacles.

[pictureimperfect]

Baby?! I'm too young for names like that. What kind of ideas are you having?? Oh no, a pervert!

Not just any pervert, if your ideas are worse then tentacles you must be some kind of super pervert!

[stirtheblood]

Eh? I'm talkin' about fightin'. If you're thinkin' of stuff like that, sounds like you're the pervert to me.

[pictureimperfect]

[i assume vicious is abs out as always]

You are a creepy half naked stranger calling a 14 year old kid baby and making suspicious sounding threats about tentacles I have been warned about people like you. Don't try and turn the tables when you're the one being so sketchy.

[stirtheblood]

[yes. he is wearing his usual clothes]

Oh, you've definitely been warned about people like me. I ain't denyin' I'm bad news. But you ain't just some innocent kid bein' victimized when you're the one who brought up the tentacles.

[pictureimperfect]

I was talking about a real experienced threat, you went and made it weird then tried to backtrack. My name's Yata, not 'baby'.

[stirtheblood]

Whatever. Ain't like I knew that.

Then, Yata, there're way worse things in this world than tentacles.

[pictureimperfect]

Much less creepy. I give you a C+.

[stirtheblood]

Best grade I've ever gotten!

Prob'ly.

[pictureimperfect]

Congrats on all the studying you did, mid-tier creep.

[stirtheblood]

[bows]

Thanks. It ain't happenin' again.

[pictureimperfect]

What a slacker.

[stirtheblood]

Would ya prefer I worked all the way up to top-tier creep?

[pictureimperfect]

Nah. You talked a big game about being bad news so I expected you to be more invested in your creep schtick, but a mid-tier slacker is much easier to deal with.