The Society of Truth, an RP

[Anne02]

“I didn’t mean to make me eat a dead fly”

"You don't have to eat it, just put it in your mouth for ten seconds," Mark pointed out.

 

[Butterscotchbitesfinger]

"You don't have to eat it, just put it in your mouth for ten seconds," Mark pointed out.

“Yuck! Imagine what mum will do if I catch a disease off it” she pointed out

 

[Anne02]

“Yuck! Imagine what mum will do if I catch a disease off it” she pointed out

“Okay, okay, fine. How about instead I get to draw something on you with permanent marker?” Mark offered.

 

[Butterscotchbitesfinger]

“Okay, okay, fine. How about instead I get to draw something on you with permanent marker?” Mark offered.

“Sure” she agreed

 

[Anne02]

“Sure” she agreed

“Yes! How would you feel about a... an octopus eating French fries. On the back of your hand,” Mark said, starting to get excited.

 

[EverV]

Elsie strolled through the streets, admiring the brick buildings. She'd stayed at HQ after Millie had left to look around, and had decided not to have the shadows bring her back to Alina's house. The pain from her last excursion was enough to give her nightmares for months to come. She knew her way around: the shadows gave her directions and, even without them, she had a good sense of direction. She was only a couple blocks away from Alina's street.
(Sorry if this sounds weird-I was working on the voice for a character in another story)

 

[Butterscotchbitesfinger]

“Yes! How would you feel about a... an octopus eating French fries. On the back of your hand,” Mark said, starting to get excited.

“If you draw it well I won’t care” she declared

 

[Anne02]

“If you draw it well I won’t care” she declared

“I’ll draw it as poorly as I can then,” Mark told her.

 

[Butterscotchbitesfinger]

“I’ll draw it as poorly as I can then,” Mark told her.

She rolled her eyes

 

[Anne02]

She rolled her eyes

"Okay. Hold still." Mark started drawing something that faintly resembled an octopus.