...Ah- Certainly!
-He lowers the brim of his sombrero for a more dramatic flair-
I am Reigen Arataka, Greatest Psychic of the 21st Century and head of Reigen Arataka Supernatural Consultations.
-Gestures to Mob-
This is my disciple and employee.
-gestures to Savannah-
And this is a garbage child we found lying around.
-Raises a questioning eyebrow at the outfits but says nothing-
-Mob will notice something odd from Zack-
-Or rather, he'll notice the fact that there is nothing to notice-
-He somehow gives off all the presence of an inanimate object. Less, maybe. It's like losing perception actually trying to perceive him-
Is this everyone?
-He gives Zack a vacant stare as he tries to understand what he's feeling-
-But then he remembers staring is rude a couple seconds in and cuts back to in front of himself-
Um... Yes. I think... I don't know where those three from the diner went...
mario is red, i am green, i try my best, but everyone's meanLobby
Oh, wow. Hey, good job, yeah?
(Gives them a wee smirk.)
(Looks at Zack, and oop, she introduced herself
, but I was unclear and a shit.)
I would certainly hope so, going out for stragglers at this hour is unsafe. I am supposing, however, that this is most of you. Shall we convene somewhere more open and discuss your collective place here.
(The moon looms in the sky out the window, ever vigilant.)
Peter's room
...Don't— f—... P-please don't kill me, just—... Tell me—tell me specifically what you want to know, I—... ffffuck, I will be as thorough as I can, just don't— I—I can't die, don't kill me...
(Shivers like the snivelling old coward he is.)
Dining area
Oh, how lovely. Then perhaps you should be glad that, despite the horrors and absurdities I face on a day-to-day basis just by virtue of living here, I still have it within my kind, patient heart to serve you.
(Clicks her pen, getting out that little waitress pad to take down the order.)
Now, what would you like to drink? Thankfully this will be simple for the both of us, since this a buffet and all.
(The bug-armed lad happens to be sitting one table over from Suzu and curiously looks up at her while sipping his iced tea.)
Hopsital
YOUR MOTHER SUCKS CO—
(Naninight is swiftly beheaded, its body twitching, its blood oddly... black in color and starting to erode the tiles on the floor.)
(The woman lays there still, passed out on the floor.)
edited 6th Sep '16 8:22:14 PM by MobileLeprechaun
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019Good, that's what I like to hear. First up, that woman in the sky. I'm guessing this isn't the first time she's showed up. I'd suspect she comes around every night, hence the curfew, am I right?
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?

"... Estoy sabana del estado de la legendaria tierra de Wyoming. -deadpan-"