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maskormenacelogs2016-08-26 08:52 pm
beneathbluerafters) wrote in maskormenacelogs2016-08-26 08:52 pm
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WHO: Klarion and Shade
WHERE: Maurtia Falls, thenthe depths of hell itself a certain notorious pizza joint
WHEN: Friday night?
WHAT: The Shade ventures into hell... aka one of those Charles E. Cheddar family restaurants.
WARNINGS: ngl, the animatronics probably won't make it through the meal! Pity the wait staff working this shift.
"... There's strawberries and cream, chocolate with peanut butter icing - I'm still not entirely sure how that works, but it tastes surprisingly good - cookies and cream, and another strawberry one. You're welcome to have your pick, if you like."
This was a new record: two different people visiting Klarion's dinky basement apartment in one week! In this case, the visitor was Shade, and Klarion was just happy to have someone else around that he could push some leftover cake on. The problem with scamming four different birthday cakes out of a network post was that it left him with a truly ridiculous amount of leftovers, and even though he'd pretty much been eating cake for a week and a half straight, he still hadn't managed to make much of a dent in them. Much like the Pumpkin Spice Incident of 2015, he was beginning to get a bit sick of the stuff.
Klarion finally turned away from the fridge (which was about 75% cake, at this point), holding a slice of his own, and raised an eyebrow at Shade.
"... I'd offer you a seat, but I really cannot picture you sitting in a beanbag chair."
The beanbag chair was pretty much the only place to sit, apart from the bed. Klarion's dim little apartment was pretty sparse, and looked more or less like a goth college student's first time away from home. There were lots of bookshelves (some with animal skulls on top!), a clunky old TV set, and a massive kitty condo which dominated a corner of the room. Teekl was perched on top of his rightful throne, watching them both with mild interest.
WHERE: Maurtia Falls, then
WHEN: Friday night?
WHAT: The Shade ventures into hell... aka one of those Charles E. Cheddar family restaurants.
WARNINGS: ngl, the animatronics probably won't make it through the meal! Pity the wait staff working this shift.
"... There's strawberries and cream, chocolate with peanut butter icing - I'm still not entirely sure how that works, but it tastes surprisingly good - cookies and cream, and another strawberry one. You're welcome to have your pick, if you like."
This was a new record: two different people visiting Klarion's dinky basement apartment in one week! In this case, the visitor was Shade, and Klarion was just happy to have someone else around that he could push some leftover cake on. The problem with scamming four different birthday cakes out of a network post was that it left him with a truly ridiculous amount of leftovers, and even though he'd pretty much been eating cake for a week and a half straight, he still hadn't managed to make much of a dent in them. Much like the Pumpkin Spice Incident of 2015, he was beginning to get a bit sick of the stuff.
Klarion finally turned away from the fridge (which was about 75% cake, at this point), holding a slice of his own, and raised an eyebrow at Shade.
"... I'd offer you a seat, but I really cannot picture you sitting in a beanbag chair."
The beanbag chair was pretty much the only place to sit, apart from the bed. Klarion's dim little apartment was pretty sparse, and looked more or less like a goth college student's first time away from home. There were lots of bookshelves (some with animal skulls on top!), a clunky old TV set, and a massive kitty condo which dominated a corner of the room. Teekl was perched on top of his rightful throne, watching them both with mild interest.