[log] Shadows in the Window [closed]

[rubikscomplex]

Characters: House, Ginger, Leon, Enoch, Haurchefant, Raoul, Sans, Frisk, and Toriel
Location: Clinic; E6 - 34/35
Date: Day 87 - Evening
Summary: House and the gang finally make it to the clinic where all sorts of people are knocking around.
Warnings: Language, drug addiction, probably some pranking shenanigans

[Sadness, a nearly overwhelming amount of it, pervades the landscape as House, Ginger, Leon, and Enoch make it to the clinic with a few hours to spare before lockdown. While there's a strong pull toward the shadows wandering the streets, there doesn't appear to be any actual danger in them. They don't attack and they can be easily avoided. The group arrives relatively unscathed and might break up between the two available houses, if they will, whether to talk to the others already here or simply to claim a room to sleep in.

Perhaps it's best that they get away from each other's company after such a trying week.]

Comments

[rubikscomplex]

So... you have minion monsters?

[inruins]

Minions-? [She's a little horrified and confused to see him make that assumption.] No, no. It is just a very old classification.

[rubikscomplex]

How's this classification system go?

[He figures he's only got so long until she figures out who he is, which means he'll be civil to get answers until then.]

[inruins]

[Toriel takes a moment to think it over before she speaks. The bluntness reminds her of someone she can't put her finger on in the moment.] Boss monsters are those who can have their soul last outside of their body after death for a short period of time. Other monsters cannot. That is how our classifications work.

[rubikscomplex]

[House raises his brow. This sounds like such fantasy bullshit. Ugh! But she's also a talking goat... thing.]

What decides if you're a boss monster? Just lucky if you're born that way?