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tea time
[ WHO ]: Visi, Vice, and you!
[ WHERE ]: Apartments, first floor lobby.
[ WHEN ]: Afternoon.
[ OPEN/CLOSED? ]: Open
[ RATING ]: PG for now.
[ WARNINGS ]: n/a for now.
[ NOTES ]: If you want to tag but don't want Visi or Vice to eye your characters body parts, please let us know and we'll say the ghosts are working some shenanigans on them and they see you as inhuman in some way! Or maybe you do want to offer up your body parts to the Fleshgods, they're happy with that too ♥
Today in the lobby of the first floor of the apartments, there is a tea party happening.
Not your usual tea party, of course - the two sitting and serving tea are not your regular hosts. At both their sides lay perfect replicas of their owners - minus a few key elements. The male of the pair, Vice, currently measuring out some matcha tea powder into a cup with his hands, is lacking proper human body parts... like the rest of his upper body. Out of that oddly attractive head (aside from the strange red plus eyes), and strong-looking arms, his legs are simply... meat.
Flesh.
Visi is sitting beside him, holding a cup of already steaming tea in her hands. What she'll do with it is anyone's guess; she's got a head and arms, but no torso and legs. Just like her brother, she's still flesh. Still, she seems quite content. Peaceful, even.
The doll beside her is perfectly formed, and has her same plus-marked eyes and ankle-length hair. She almost lovingly sets the cup of tea down in front of it.
"This is for you," she says. When she leans back, so looks at her brother. “This is what we're meant to do with dolls, isn't it?”
Without missing a beat, he'll respond, nodding his head, "Yes. It is."
Vice carefully pours hot water into the teacup he's found for his own doll. Underneath them lays a knit blanket that they've seemingly taken from a nearby room to sit on. "Please enjoy your tea." He speaks to his doll, but glances back up at his sister.
"Do we make them drink? They seem incapable of movement like ourselves."
[ WHERE ]: Apartments, first floor lobby.
[ WHEN ]: Afternoon.
[ OPEN/CLOSED? ]: Open
[ RATING ]: PG for now.
[ WARNINGS ]: n/a for now.
[ NOTES ]: If you want to tag but don't want Visi or Vice to eye your characters body parts, please let us know and we'll say the ghosts are working some shenanigans on them and they see you as inhuman in some way! Or maybe you do want to offer up your body parts to the Fleshgods, they're happy with that too ♥
Today in the lobby of the first floor of the apartments, there is a tea party happening.
Not your usual tea party, of course - the two sitting and serving tea are not your regular hosts. At both their sides lay perfect replicas of their owners - minus a few key elements. The male of the pair, Vice, currently measuring out some matcha tea powder into a cup with his hands, is lacking proper human body parts... like the rest of his upper body. Out of that oddly attractive head (aside from the strange red plus eyes), and strong-looking arms, his legs are simply... meat.
Flesh.
Visi is sitting beside him, holding a cup of already steaming tea in her hands. What she'll do with it is anyone's guess; she's got a head and arms, but no torso and legs. Just like her brother, she's still flesh. Still, she seems quite content. Peaceful, even.
The doll beside her is perfectly formed, and has her same plus-marked eyes and ankle-length hair. She almost lovingly sets the cup of tea down in front of it.
"This is for you," she says. When she leans back, so looks at her brother. “This is what we're meant to do with dolls, isn't it?”
Without missing a beat, he'll respond, nodding his head, "Yes. It is."
Vice carefully pours hot water into the teacup he's found for his own doll. Underneath them lays a knit blanket that they've seemingly taken from a nearby room to sit on. "Please enjoy your tea." He speaks to his doll, but glances back up at his sister.
"Do we make them drink? They seem incapable of movement like ourselves."
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Do you want some too? Your Flesh is complete, after all.
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I'd like a little, yes.. I-if that's okay, that is.
[ She slowly sits down there, putting the doll next to her like they did. ]