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Oh gosh a big spooky mansion I wonder what's inside.
If you need prompt ideas
1. Stranded. Your car broke down, or your girlfriend sped away. There's only one place around. It's a little creepy, but it's your only option.
2. Moving in. This is your new place! It's not so bad, and it was a great value for the square footage. Your new life is gonna be great!
3. Dare. It wasn't your idea, but you were dared to come in here by a friend. All you have to do is get inside, and then get out again.
4. The Expert. Exterminator, exorcist, priest, or vampire hunter, you're the guy they call to come clear out places like this.
5. Other. WHATEVER MAN.
4, sort of : )
Date: 2015-07-08 09:33 pm (UTC)Whatever. Tatsuya gives the door a couple of knocks, then shoves it open and heads inside, only flicking his lighter on when he's not near anything flammable. Even if the sun was still up outside it was pretty dark in here, what with everything being boarded up. Really lends weight to the idea that demons might be hiding out here...]
thats rude
Date: 2015-07-09 08:36 pm (UTC)As he enters, there's a smell in the room, stale, that's lingering - the kind of odor that's not fresh, but the result of it being there for so long it's soaked into the room. In fact, maybe it's even one Tatsuya is familiar with...
...and it'll become more apparent when he has a light source to work with, because the stains on the walls and the floors? Definitely blood. With the way it's dried, it seems to have been more spilled and neglected to be cleaned rather than consciously spread across the room; whatever did this is just messy (or lazy), not crazy (in the "paint-walls-with-blood" way.)]
ur rude
Date: 2015-07-09 11:09 pm (UTC)Tatsuya makes a face and mutters to himself-] Gross... [-before moving ahead. He could probably move around in the dark if he has to, but he'd rather not at the moment, wandering to the staircase with his lighter in one hand and his sword in the other. No wonder people started talking about this place once all those deaths went noticed.]
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Date: 2015-07-17 10:58 pm (UTC)A page turns by itself, and without sparing the boy a glance he speaks.]
The interruptions never cease, do they?
Boy. You've entered without permission...what do you have to say for yourself?
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Date: 2015-07-17 11:34 pm (UTC)Is that any way to treat a guest? The least you could have done is clean up the place. I can't even take off my shoes, it's so disgusting in here!
[Two can play at this game of pretending to play it cool.]