ACTION; 729 Anderson Lane (Klaus)
[Disciple fell asleep in her pile, same as usual but the familiar feeling of pillows, blankets and couch cushions was...different. Sure there was one pillow and one large cushion--no wait.
It moved. Was it a person--it was. Someone was in her pile and she had not invited them. Feferi had disappeared as had Summoner and no one else came in her pile. It's probably a bad thing for Klaus to wake up to a hissing and clawing Disciple, who has managed to kick him both the ribs and the face. She's a bit of a fiery mess this morning good luck]
ACTION; 729 Anderson Lane (Everyone)
[The troll who's been made the head woman of your household looks disheveled, though her hair is always that sort of mess, and she's staring dubiously into the fridge. She misses her stockpile of meat. She'll have to start a new one.]
Bacon...it's pork--that's an oinkbeast right? [She's also talking to herself. A couple months of being alone with drones in her house has done that to her]
PHONE
If there's anyone left here who knows of me, Disciple, I have been moved to...[Shoot she never looked, the phone is left hanging while she rifles through mail, leaving it in a haphazard pile] 729 Anderson Lane. I'm living with Klaus--mind the mechanical purrbeast lusus on my lawn. Though you might miss it will all the other..things at this house.
[Disciple fell asleep in her pile, same as usual but the familiar feeling of pillows, blankets and couch cushions was...different. Sure there was one pillow and one large cushion--no wait.
It moved. Was it a person--it was. Someone was in her pile and she had not invited them. Feferi had disappeared as had Summoner and no one else came in her pile. It's probably a bad thing for Klaus to wake up to a hissing and clawing Disciple, who has managed to kick him both the ribs and the face. She's a bit of a fiery mess this morning good luck]
ACTION; 729 Anderson Lane (Everyone)
[The troll who's been made the head woman of your household looks disheveled, though her hair is always that sort of mess, and she's staring dubiously into the fridge. She misses her stockpile of meat. She'll have to start a new one.]
Bacon...it's pork--that's an oinkbeast right? [She's also talking to herself. A couple months of being alone with drones in her house has done that to her]
PHONE
If there's anyone left here who knows of me, Disciple, I have been moved to...[Shoot she never looked, the phone is left hanging while she rifles through mail, leaving it in a haphazard pile] 729 Anderson Lane. I'm living with Klaus--mind the mechanical purrbeast lusus on my lawn. Though you might miss it will all the other..things at this house.
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