Game: Badfic Manor

[psychic_labrat]

I would appreciate the attention, Miss Mundane, if it weren't going to inevitably lead once more to my death. I've seen how your mind works. It's going to start off simply, and then you're going to make sure I'm exposed to something truly horrific.

I would say that I am not amused, but I highly doubt it would change your mind.

Still, the manor has always been of great interest to me, as well as the people within it. So long as we can avoid the unpleasantness I will be quite content.

I will miss Erik, of course, but I have come to the conclusion that the longer I am held from home, the longer I have to think up a solution to our problem.

Now, I can hear that head cold from here. Please go to sleep. There are others that rely on you.

Comments

... Charles bro your life is awful :c

[wasneveranoption]

And there's no way to escape? You've tried everything? [He would come kidnap you himself but. :c]

He was mortified when he woke up. He had a CAPE. And an evil title. Horrifying.

[psychic_labrat]

I'm afraid not. I have not tried to see how far I could walk beyond the manor itself but...

I can't feel anything 'outside'. There is very much a sense that the manor is the only thing in the world. *weeeell, you could always keep him company. It's not a terribly fast game*

Hey. Capes are fabulous. :C

[wasneveranoption]

[It's tempting. :c]

Why haven't you left?

Charles can not pull off that look.

[psychic_labrat]

*it's not all horror either. Charles spent a week as a Mew in either November or December last year*

I'm not entirely sure how to. Plus it's likely that I can help people like us there. How could I in good conscious leave even if I had the opportunity? *having the time to -think- is always a bonus. He's running out of it in his own world*

That's okay, we don't have to match.

[wasneveranoption]

You're needed at home. [Who's going to be making sure kids like them didn't grow up having horrible childhoods like they did if you're being held hostage in this place? :\]

Thank god. ;__;

[psychic_labrat]

*weary* I know. Believe me, I know. If i had the choice I would be back with the children. *and you is left unspoken because unless he can fix things before they break he's not going to have the luxury of your friendship for much longer*

Capes are still awesome though B]

[wasneveranoption]

Then do something about it. There has to be a way to leave. You left before.

You don't want to know my opinion on your current fashion style.

[psychic_labrat]

I believe the term would be 'forgotten'. I was returned to my time, almost exactly when I had left it as if the manor were naught but a dream. No one had even known that I was gone. *he still hasn't figured that one out*

Well you dress like you're sixty so there B(

[wasneveranoption]

It could happen again.

At least I don't look like a territorial beetle. 8|a

[psychic_labrat]

That is what I hope. Unfortunately it is merely a matter of waiting for it to happen. It took months the last time I was taken.

This helmet is fabulous, don't make fun of it :cccc

[wasneveranoption]

You shouldn't just accept your captivity, Charles.

That helmet is nightmarish and he hates it. HATES IT. T__T

[psychic_labrat]

You make it sound like I'm some kind of zoo animal on display.

*which...is what he is. He can't even lie to himself*

SORRY :C not that sorry :c it's complicated :c

[wasneveranoption]

[Pointed. Look. GUESS HOW ERIK FEELS ABOUT BEING HELD PRISONER.]

Aren't you?

Please don't make him suffer it again. D:

[psychic_labrat]

*point to you for that. God he's sorry. D: He really is horrible at honest human interaction and the like, isn't he?*

You are right, my friend, but I do not know how to fix this situation without hurting someone unnecessarily.

We'll talk about it :c

[wasneveranoption]

[His RIGHTEOUS ANGER is more for your sake than anything else so. Don't worry about it. :c]

I'm not sure how this is unnecessary.

Yaye! I'm good with talking~

[psychic_labrat]

There are many victims here. I cannot in good conscious leave them behind, either.

*he's definitely switched tracks in his head though.*

c:

[wasneveranoption]

[Ugh, dammit, you emotionally manipulative bastard. :c]

You're impossible.

[psychic_labrat]

*this conversation seems familiar*

Would you respect me as much as you do if I weren't?

[wasneveranoption]

Probably not.

[psychic_labrat]

There you go then. We are well matched. I doubt I would accomplish as much as I have, or will, without your influence.

[wasneveranoption]

I suppose I could say the same about you.