[intro] EVERY DOOR A WINDOW
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castle_perraultKris Dreemurr has had a pretty long day.
The sort of day that people could probably make really weird game demos about. The sort of day that feels like it came out of Aesop and the Grimm brothers' surrogate lovechild's feverdream. Or whatever. Long day. They're tired. Time to yeet a soul.
Or like, that was the plan. As soon as they get home and open the door to their room, they lose their balance on the edge of literally *nothing* and end up falling- falling-- oof. Ok. Not falling anymore.
In a kitchen.
Not their kitchen.
Their skin is its usual color, but they're in their Dark World regalia, which is either a good or a bad sign. There's no one else around, though, and there are a few baskets full of fresh-looking fruit and bread and stuff on the counters.........
Fuck it! Time to raid a pantry.
The sort of day that people could probably make really weird game demos about. The sort of day that feels like it came out of Aesop and the Grimm brothers' surrogate lovechild's feverdream. Or whatever. Long day. They're tired. Time to yeet a soul.
Or like, that was the plan. As soon as they get home and open the door to their room, they lose their balance on the edge of literally *nothing* and end up falling- falling-- oof. Ok. Not falling anymore.
In a kitchen.
Not their kitchen.
Their skin is its usual color, but they're in their Dark World regalia, which is either a good or a bad sign. There's no one else around, though, and there are a few baskets full of fresh-looking fruit and bread and stuff on the counters.........
Fuck it! Time to raid a pantry.
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Date: 2019-09-04 03:29 am (UTC)THEIR APPLES.
Sweeping a suspicious glare across the suddenly empty room, they grab a few more apples from another nearby basket, and sullenly continue to chop.
"...Demon stealing an apple." Hm. "L-M-A-O."