Forest
...Yeeeeeees. Ma-gic. He certainly was...-Slowly nods his head-
But because of this ma-gic we can't actually do anything to him.
-He makes a "sliced throat" gesture, then a disgruntled expression followed by him waving his hand "no"-
mario is red, i am green, i try my best, but everyone's meanForest
...Yeah I'm not going to even pretend I know what you're getting at there.-He stuffs his hands in his pockets and turns back to the room, just as miffed-
Sorry for your loss, if those were your friends.
-He raises his hand up in a "sorry" manner, and with a bit of a frown-
I'll pray for them tonight. Not that you'd get it.
-and off he goes... just leaving the guy behind for the room-
mario is red, i am green, i try my best, but everyone's mean-the survivor stays, waving off slightly- Weykaev Jah'tah.
-before just kind of-
-sitting down, depressed by a tree-
-Chester is gold-text, yes-
-he sips his cup of tea- Hello again you little rascal.
-offers a pet to yip-
-to Trudy- I don't actually need sustenance... but it'd be odd if I didn't eat.
And then, I can't eat too much, people would think I'm odd.
edited 13th Aug '17 5:16:55 PM by RegularDefender
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postThis place's very dangerous.
And there's definitely something that highly concerns me out there.
... But... I want to have my cup of tea. I've been obsessing over what to do.
And I need a break. Unless someone came through the door having encountered what I'm worried about.
-looks back down at Yip- Ahh- four tails on a fox. I thought that was a thing of myth. One man's myth, another man's reality, I suppose.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postKitchen
Uuuuuuuuugh.-Groans Shirou as he enters the kitchen-
Bad day, bad day... Don't go into those woods if you don't want to risk being dust in the wind...
-He makes very theatrical postures to emphasize it... but then droops down, his energy lost for now as he goes for the fridge-
mario is red, i am green, i try my best, but everyone's meanTechnically speaking, his is body is based on and around dirt. There's two different states to it.
I believe it was part of his design, he had to have matter in order to overlay something on top of it...
I don't know who did it or why.
And honestly, the death touch is what concerns me the most apart from the fact that someone decided, and succeeded, in imitating my kind.
edited 13th Aug '17 6:09:59 PM by RegularDefender
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postKitchen
-Snaps his fingers and points at Trudes-Excellent idea~! Ahhh, but if only I had easy access to water...
-Chester- I believe he said try asking someone who wasn't an imitation how to kill him. Do you know how to kill him~?
edited 13th Aug '17 6:12:32 PM by Rivux
mario is red, i am green, i try my best, but everyone's mean... I would know how to, yes.
I couldn't do it myself...
-Chester gets very discomforted- ... Did Pygma express any... inclination that it wanted death?
Because I don't believe it truly understands. If Pygma dies- it ceases to exist. There is no afterlife for our kind.
And if it was a true masked being, it could hope to reform and reincarnate- but that always changes them. Never the same as before. And I only know that, because I've spoken with other timelines where Masked Beings have been killed.
edited 13th Aug '17 6:17:39 PM by RegularDefender
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post

Yes Man wheels itself out of the forest and towards the house.
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