[log] The Pit [open]

[snowblindmods]

Characters: Anyone participating in the Pit event.
Location: A room.
Date: Day 330
Summary: You wake up in a room.
Warnings: general warnings; potential for morbid/suicidal thoughts; note specific warnings in subject line, please!

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[darkincrement]

[ Hello darkness it's your boy.

Vanitas can be found wearing a certain tattered red cloak and his helmet. His arms are crossed, while his unversed is skittering around him. ]

Does anyone have any bright ideas?

[spoileralert]

I mean, I'm pretty sure the hole in the floor is important.

[darkincrement]

Good job spotting the hole there.

[ He's real impressed there. ]

[spoileralert]

Thanks. It was a near thing. Real subtle, over there.

[darkincrement]

Think all it needs is a neon sign. The nagging feeling of wanting to jump in isn't enough.

[spoileralert]

Nagging feeling? [ What nagging feeling? This is logic. ]

It makes sense to want to get a better look at what's down there.

[darkincrement]

I won't stop you if you do.

[ He'll wait to see what happens after others have already gone. ]

[spoileralert]

[ That makes her snort a laugh. ]

I'd like to see you try.

[darkincrement]

Not here.

[ Way too many people. He can already spot Sherlock's nanny and other annoying individuals. ]

Save it for the next time we meet.

[spoileralert]

[ She grins at him. ]

It's a date.