This one is mood swingy. Run far away

[wishforaneye]

Oh! Are we going to play, Mundane? It is about time you allowed me out of such a cramped little space.

There are so many people you let them play with, it's hardly fair. I want to be able to feel things like they do! Something more fun to play with than my dolls, even if they are so very obedient.

Can I find Kevin? I want to find my knight! I want to know, I want to know, if he is going to keep his promise.

Hurry! It's almost time for my tea party!

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[psychopath]

Am I invited?

[heart_beatings]

[This is the last place in the world Kevin Regnard wants to be.

Good thing Kevin's player is in a bit of a mood and does not care what Kevin thinks.]

[wishforaneye]

[Why is she still upside down--]

Do you have something to bring, Jack?

[psychopath]

Friends, love.

[/flips]

[wishforaneye]

Kevin!

[Look at his happy almost albino girl, Kevn, look at her.

Of course there is no choice too look once she's in his face and touching.]

You're younger, aren't you~?

[wishforaneye]

Friends? What sort of friends are they?

Do they stand on their heads, scream, cry, play games, fall apart when you pull on them too hard?

[psychopath]

Well, I do think they do all of that, and more.

[Pause.]

I think I have tea, too. Pastries?

[wishforaneye]

[Jack.

Jack.

You're being tugged on by a happy floating girl.]

Bring those, too! We can have them after we see how long it takes for these friends to break, or before.

Would before be better? Things would get cold after.

But then again it's more fun to play before tea!


[Did someone feed her a bag of sugar or something]

[heart_beatings]

[Kevin would like to snidely point out that of course he's younger; he still has both eyes, doesn't he?

But here in OOCland, he knows exactly what that will get him, so he just mutters, "A bit," and attempts to scurry away.]

[wishforaneye]

You haven't made your promise to me yet.

[Fingers curls tighter, almost hard enough to dig her dainty nails into him.]

You haven't given Cheshire his gift yet, and I haven't given you yours.

[heart_beatings]

[Alright, then. Kevin will not scurry after all, holding very still instead, like a bird in front of a snake.]

I also haven't Contracted yet. I'm supposed to do that first. Before -- um. Before I...meet you.

[wishforaneye]

Silly boy.

[That may or may not have been a purr.]

You could have met me before that, your eyes grant you that ability. I was always fond of red eyes..

[heart_beatings]

[The knight winces a little.]

...well, that's not -- it isn't how the story goes. It's -- character growth, or -- something. I don't even know.

[wishforaneye]

They wanted you to suffer.

[Smiiiling serenely.]

Character growth is their way of putting it, but all it is, really, is watching you suffer for their entertainment.

[heart_beatings]

Yeah, well.

Mine keeps saying it'll be worth it. I don't...really believe her, but some of the others do.

[wishforaneye]

They like who you turn into, knight.

[heart_beatings]

[He keeps silent at that. She seems to think that by putting him in that stupid mansion when she did, he may well turn into something a little different, and given that way things go in canon that's pretty much the only reason why Kevin cooperates. But he isn't really in a hurry to discuss that with anyone, let alone the Will of the Abyss.

Again, he tries to sidle away from her. She makes him feel like the skin at the back of his neck is crawling.]

[wishforaneye]

Kevin..

[Oh god, is she starting to tea up, her grip on his clothing loosening a little.]

Kevin doesn't want to stay and keep me company?

[heart_beatings2]

[...and there go the alarm bells in Kevin's head. Tears are Never Ever Ever Good.]

Well, it's just -- I'm not -- isn't there someone else who can...?

[wishforaneye]

[Sniffling, and yes those are deffinately tears falling now.]

No one wants to stay with me.

No one.

No one!

They always leave!

[Fuck fuck fuck fuck RUN]

[silent_bullet]

You're having a tea party...?