jigoku_logs | giving you what you want

[ WHO ]: Visi and YOU!
[ WHERE ]: The apartments - your choice of your own, an empty one you were exploring, or the hallways!
[ WHEN ]: 3AM on April 6th
[ OPEN/CLOSED? ]: OPEN!
[ RATING ]: PG for now. Will change if anything happens.
[ WARNINGS ]: DEATH, posthumous dismemberment, gore, uncomfortable descriptions of Fleshchildren.
[ NOTES ]: IF YOU ARE PLAYING A HUMAN FEMALE AND TAG THIS!! Please specify if you want Visi to see you as inhuman or not! She will attempt to kill and take bodyparts otherwise!

[Her head is lying back in her own apartment, the long black locks slowly turning to gold. There is no safe place to contain it right now, and she can only hope it will be all right for her getting back to it.]

[Her entire body is flesh, now. She is not wearing her shift. The only thing she has with her is her butcher's knife, held securely in the flesh at the end of her arm. She hasn't quite got the hang of hands just yet, but she's getting close.]

[Up and down the corridors she goes, her feet making little sticking sounds as she walks. Every so often, she'll stop, listen, and then collapse into a puddle and attempt to slither under the door of an apartment.]

[Maybe you've just seen her do this. Or maybe you'll wake up to find her staring down at you while you sleep.]

[Who knows.]

Threaded | Flat

[ Saki's sleeping on the couch instead of in her bed that night, for a given definition of "sleeping" — most of the night has had her staring up at the ceiling, counting all the little noises and glaring at the growing water stain. Sleep, when it comes, only touches her in waves, dozing and then not.

She's not sure which one it is when a movement catches from the corner of her eye. Wholly, utterly silent, she sits up, the coarse and thin blanket she'd been using for warmth falling across her knees. ]

Get out, [ she grinds out instinctively, fumbling for the nearest lamp as she says it. The menace in her tone is more than a little defeated by the sleepiness of her voice, rubbing at an eye with her free hand. ]

Edited 2013-04-05 18:41 (UTC)

[ Kotomi has the same blank expression on her face even as she sleeps. It makes her look sort of weird, like she's hardly even human. More like a robot that deactivated itself for the night. But she is actually sleeping, pretty deep too. God knows what kind of dreams a girl like Kotomi would have, but she sure is having them right now. Because of her deep sleep she doesn't even notice Visi slithering into her room like that, she just sleeps on.

It's only because the dream ends a few moments later that she even wakes up, slowly opening her eyes only to see.. ... something..? .. Huh.

Her reaction is incredibly slow. She blinks once, twice, not even moving a tiny bit, as if she can't identify what just entered her room and move at the same time. ]

[ If Visi was to enter Mary's apartment, she would find the young girl kneeling in a chair at the kitchen table, drawing on it with a crayon. Flopped on the table across from her, Red Eyes watches on in interest. ]

Hmm... You're right...! We need more colors. But red was all I had on me... Maybe Garry has some?

[ Red Eyes seems to notice that they have a visitor. Blinking, Mary turns to face the entrance. ]

Ah...! Hello!

((Here, for reference!))

[Yosuke walks down from the fourth floor in a sort of... daze. He doesn't really have any idea what he's going to do when he gets there, what he can say or what he'll even think or feel.

Saki is dead.

Again. Saki is dead again.

He was here and she was here and somehow something had killed her again.

He can't focus on anything else. He can't work on anything else. He doesn't even wonder why the stairwell is innocuously empty. It's never been empty; there's always been something prowling it. But now...

Now he's alone.

And he doesn't notice how ominous that is.]

Go ahead, take these feeble and useless body parts!

you know what we discussed, inhuman! <:

inhuman!

Forward dated to after Rin's post!