snowblindrpg | [log] The Pit [open]

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[log] The Pit [open]

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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*He shakes his head, points to the frowny face on his mask then points to the taller figure. He then points to her and then the shorter figure. She doesn't have the sort of :( that he has.*

Yes.

[She taps the paper insistently. That's right, she did it on purpose and she meant it, what of it?]

*He considers for a moment, then scribles a moth over the smaller figure's frowny face.*

[That's acceptable. She nods, satisfied, and draws a dark mass of scribbles next to the small figure.]

*He points at hte scribbles and cants his head. What's that?*

Mama.

[She adds a few more scribbles around the top of it, picky about how it looks despite the apparent randomness of it.]

*He cants his head to the other side. Mama?*

Mama.

[She taps the scribbles insistently. That's right, that's what she said.]

*He's not really sure what 'mama' means but apparently its something (one?) important.

He adds a tall figure near his. Its face is blank except for an X over it.*

[She's going to try to draw a frowny face on top of the X, if he doesn't stop her. Helping!]

*He stops her, placing his hand over the figure's 'face'. He shakes his head.*

[She just looks at him. Why not?]

*He gestures to his...general facial area and shakes his head.*

[She sighs theatrically, but goes on to draw more little-girl figures instead. One of them has long, corkscrew-curly hair, yellow like Lilly's.]

*He adds trees. He misses trees in this stupid snowy hellscape.*

[Trees are one thing they can agree on. She draws downward-stroking parallel lines onto one of them, making them into evergreens.]

*Yes, good.

He adds some sort of general building-shape behind some of the trees. And behind I mean drawn over but drawn smaller and then he redraws the trees over it.*

[Lilly continues to show absolutely no etiquette by reaching over and trying to color in the building.]

*Its cool, he doesn't know what etiquette is anyway.

He lets her do this as long as she lets him keep the trees over it.*

[When she's done coloring the building in, she sets her pen down and points to it.]

Home.

[Yes, she's decided that this is definitely a picture of her house in the woods; what are you going to do about it?]

*Well it was going to be one of those abandoned buildings he occasionally sleeps in so...yeah, home works.

He nods.*

[Awesome. Standing outside the house, she draws two little stick figures, one a bit taller than the other. Between them, she draws a mass of black scribbles, because that's not creepy at all.]

*Its not creepy to him, at least! But he's not one to talk.

He points at the taller girl and cants his head.*

[Lilly presses a thumb onto the drawn girl, a wistful look flitting across her face.]

Victoria.

*Huh, alright. Maybe he'll ask later.

He adds some crossed out circles to the drawing. You can never have enough of those.*

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