(Catch all) Ominous October Threads

[insinning]

Who: Sinclair and You.
What: Dungeon runs, trauma bonding etc
When: All throughout October.
Warnings: Gore, Emeto, Psychological horror in one thread, NSFW stuff in another

“I see now that the path I choose through the maze makes me what I am. I am not only a thing, but also a way of being—one of many ways—and knowing the paths I have followed and the ones left to take will help me understand what I am becoming.”

Comments

[tylorific]

That sure would be convenient. But you're doing such a great job! I can't wait to enjoy all this hard work. Just think of everyone's happy faces once they get to enjoy it too!

[ This energy comes from somewhere. Though a moment before, even Tylor had sounded tired of cutting meat. For him, he works in bursts. The amount he gets sliced in his productive time isn't half bad. But he can only focus for so long before wandering off and then back again eventually. Sometimes with drinks or snacks to share.

When he pauses this time, he lingers to chat. His pile of thinly sliced meat gets tucked into his inventory for the time being. ]

[insinning]

[Sinclair wants to pout. But it's true. He does want to see everyone happy]

... you're always right about these things.

[Motivation !! ]

[tylorific]

[ Tylor laughs like Em pouted anyway, light as he leans his back against the counter beside him. ]

Well, it's only the truth. Oh, and don't worry if your hands get too sore. There are plenty of people that would be happy to feed you!

[ Said completely casually, like it's normal dinner behavior. ]

[insinning]

I think they'd be too busy eating.

[ Steadily cutting away]

[tylorific]

Then I guess we'll just have to take turns.

[ Tylor jokes, but they both know he would feed Em. ]

We should have enough soon anyway, right?

[ Asks the one chilling. ]

[insinning]

Mm, but you have to feed yourself too, Justy.

[Not in front of his Oria salad]

I think so. Some of us eat a lot more than normal people do, so...

[tylorific]

Why of course.

[ Don't worry oria, it's platonic feeding!! ]

Well, that's true. It's always better to have too much food, than not enough.

[ laid back yet restless, he goes on-- ]

So, anything else to set up?

[insinning]

[Gj me oria should have been strikethroughed so we'll pretend.]

I think that's it--should we start pushing the tables together?

[tylorific]

Oh, sure.

[ oop

Pushing off the counter at the suggestion, Tylor takes a few bounding steps away before spinning back to face Em. ]

Leave it to me-- [ smile, smile ] oh, unless you wanted a little break too?

[insinning]

Mmm...it's fine. I'll keep going. You go take a break and move some tables.

[Not abandoning Haru to this on her own!]

[tylorific]

You got it, chef. [ He's been using Em up until now, but he says it slightly leaned over before he retreats further. Over his shoulder, he calls-- ] But keep up the good work while I'm gone, alright?

[insinning]

Yes, Captain.

[Sinclair says blandly, still laser focused on the meat. This was so scary?? If he cuts too thick, it'll be impossible to salvage]