-Hal is by the lake, his Weird Shit-o-meter off the scales-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?... Okay then...
-Looks around-
If you're out there and you're causing this, just fess up. We'll find you eventually.'
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Solace made her way out to the woods, picking a steady path deep into them. Finding a good spot, she took a small mason jar filled with a dark liquid and placed it down in the middle of the clearing, a note folded and attached to it. Edging out of the clearing, she took to sketching the surrounding area as she waited.
[forum cryptid: it/it's]Whatcha doing?
-Vamp girl up in the tree-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?... Bullshit. Bullshit!
Bring that lake back right now!
-Young Man Yells at Cloud-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?... Really?
-She looks at it-
... Still warm?
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?... I am not equipped to deal with this.
-Runs back for the building-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?... Thank you.
-She descended down from the tree, briefly in the form of a bat, before reforming beside the jar, opening it up and scooping up the blood in semi-congealed handfuls, like a kid might eat a honey-
-Gross-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?

-The lakewater seems awfully churney today-