-he heads upstairs to his room-
I got a few things prepared- a dossier of sorts.
... This'll also be the first time you see my room.
Don't mind the mess, and I hope you like candlelight. It's the brightness my eyes are the most comfortable in without shades.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postGood, good.
-he opens the door, unlocking it-
-and jesus it really is only lit by candles inside lanterns-
-the curtains are drawn-
-pretty sure there's broken glass on the floor-
-a desk with a lot of paper and chemical equipment on it... in fact the place is full of chemicals-
-smells of them too-
-and a wardrobe with a Lee Enfield rifle leaning up against it-
Welcome to my humble abode...
-he goes over to his desk, and starts to pull out some of the drawers, looking for a folder-
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post-there's a whole bookcase lined and stuffed with books too-
Thank you.
It's not often people compliment my work.
Or my workplace...
I'm used to working out of apartments rather than laboratories anyway.
It's how I started.
-he finally finds what he's looking for, and takes it out, giving it a check-over once to make sure everything's there-
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post-It looks like he's coming to-
"My friend's fiance got turned to stone once. Had to help turn him back. And then there was Risky's curse...a, uh...girl I know, Risky Boots? She was cursed by a bad guy called the 'Pirate Master,' who was coming back to life. Risky couldn't fight him herself because of the curse, so I had to help her take him down and break it."
"Is that it?"
edited 13th Mar '17 6:28:32 PM by Randomman5

-HEAVE HO BOI! TO THE ROOM!-
{Someone down there's got some real beef with him...}
LOVE IS STORED IN THE AXOLOTL!