[1:44 PM] ColdToiletSeat: It had been at least a day since the raid on the north ward, lead on by Joshua and the group of festival survivors. Immediately afterwards, Kalenzo had found himself sick due to his own alterations of the tonic he had purchased. The artist had blacked out and was carried over into the med bay out of the kindness of Sula's heart. What had transpired in his absence, he couldn't recall.
The castle's infirmary had been quiet for the most part, survivors had been tended to and were either still recovering, resting or were striking up a casual conversation with one another in the rooms and in the halls. The night had seemed like it would be uneventful, but as the darkness typically is, it was young and full of mystery.(edited)
[1:51 PM] ColdToiletSeat: A groan could be heard from one of the beds as Kalenzo had awoken from his slumber, the man was still recovering but he could not be held back any longer. He had felt something, an instinct, surge from beneath his cool exterior...
...The knife. The artist thought, his eyes slowly opening before he had groggily lifted his head from it's resting place for the past day or two. He sat himself upright before stretching his limbs and smacking his lips, the most odd taste still hanging in his mouth.
...The Knife! He panicked, his eyes shooting open wide as he hastily looked around himself for his teacher's hand-me-down.
[1:58 PM] ColdToiletSeat: At last, his eyes happened upon the bedstand that was closeby. The man's wounded heart had healed as he located the piece of artistic equipment.
Gods, I'm too worked up, I need some air... Kalenzo thought, letting out a sigh as he shifted himself over to the edge and pushed himself off and onto his feet, albeit a bit wobbly at first he stood with his typical poise. He reached over and reclaimed what he had called his 'paintbrush' before hooking it back onto his belt, easily finding his other equipment not too far away.
As he got himself ready, the man kept his back to the door and couldn't help but have his attention be strangled by the ringing of his teacher's words.
...Blood, Kalenzo. I need blood...(edited)
[2:07 PM] Z: "Peeerfect...."
The face of bleak white iron stared Auriel down, with a menacing smile. Designed intricately, somewhat matching the curves of its soon to be owner's face, shimmered in the bleak light in Auriel's personal quarters. It was all so boring, waiting for time to pass while doing nothing except preparing for his return. Even if he hadnt returned yet, she would leave it there.
But what is artistry without mirroring? After the older mask had been seen and revealed by the flirty wyvern rider, it was now useless. It wouldnt amount to anything more than decoration, a funny object at a party. Instead, she made herself a new one, in the shape of a skull... Soon, they might not be as bleak anymore...
[2:12 PM] Z: "Room 4. Wait... shouldnt you be with Lady Lunarea?"
"Nooo... She requested me to leave her for noow.... Mana is with her."
The cleric in charge of managing the infirmary showed clear suspicion of Auriel, walking in with a travelling cloak on. Not like it was unheard of that she broke rules of common decency. Not like it was unheard of that she wasnt accepted, nor responsible for the job. She didnt care though. A lot more important things would happen tonight, if she got him with her that is.
Roooom 4...... Here we go
Auriel knocked on the door.(edited)
[2:24 PM] ColdToiletSeat: "Einar, come on, give me a break will you?" The man pleaded, wrestling with his own thoughts.
Perfection never has breaks, boy. I was the one that taught you that. The voice in his head retorted.
A sudden rapping at the door broke Kalenzo's train of thought, he looked at the door before looking back at his knife indecisively. The indigo blade the artist held in his hands made him uncomfortable, as if it were a crying infant, it needed blood but the virtuoso was apprehensive about rending his own flesh in an infirmary like this. With a quick grit of his teeth, the man sheathed the weapon and hooked it onto the back of his belt where it had felt the most safe.
As the deaf shrill of his Kalenzo's knife had been muted, an immediate wave of ease settled over the man; his tense shoulders relaxed and the gnawing at the back of his mind had subsided to an idle chew. The artist cleared his throat before turning back to the door with an eased heart and answered the silent request with a simple yet stern "You may come in."(edited)
[2:45 PM] Z: "It has been a while...... Kala."
The last part resounded with extra sarcasm, hoping to signal who it was to the man on the other side.
"Have you been enjoying naptime?"(edited)
[3:11 PM] ColdToiletSeat: The man pursed his lips as he heard the ever-so-familiar voice of her. The maid who had taken his dignity when they had first met and the maid who would become well acquainted with him over the last couple of days.
"Augh... yes, Auriel. It's always such a pleasure to know that you're here." Kalenzo responded, sarcasm filling his voice upon hearing the woman.(edited)
[3:16 PM] Z: "Isnt it? But this time, since you are awake we are going to have some fun! With.... aristry."
Auriel smiled a devious smile, even though the man couldnt see her.
"Come ooon. We are the bestest of friends, are we not?"
[3:21 PM] ColdToiletSeat: Kalenzo's head perked up upon hearing what sounded like the words 'artistry' and 'fun.'
"...Auriel, what are you planning?" He asked with a sigh, walking towards the door and halting before opening it, apprehensively waiting for an answer.(edited)
[3:24 PM] Z: "You should know. What do people like us do outside normally? Or rather, i thought it would be a nice gift for you since you are back among us now."
Cooome ooooon, you claim to be an artist but you cant be this lazy can you?
[3:28 PM] ColdToiletSeat: Tch, it's never a straight answer with this one, is it? Kalenzo thought, an irritated look plastering his face before he began slowly grabbing the door's handle in order to turn it.
"Look, if you're just going to waste-" He replied, opening the barrier between the two before cutting himself off due to surprise. "Oh."(edited)
[3:32 PM] Z: "Waste your time? And here i was thinking i would help you practise that 'art' of yours. A mutually beneficial agreement, wouldnt you say?"
She twirled a knife around her finger to illustrate her point.
"Ill even throw in all the details needed, just come along now."
[3:36 PM] ColdToiletSeat: Kalenzo rubbed his eyes before hesitantly nodding at the maid.
"Alright then, after you, since you insist so much..." He motioned forward, taking a step out of his room before bowing, still quite cautious around Auriel's knife.(edited)
[3:39 PM] Z: "Wear this then, I made it. Cant go showing your face off when doing this you know."
She takes out the mask from the robe, handing it to the man.
"Let me know if it is too small, i think I got it right."
[3:48 PM] ColdToiletSeat: "Oh, a present? For me?" Kalenzo responded sarcastically, accepting the mask from the woman without even looking at it. "Ohohoho, you shouldn't have..."
He gave the maid a smirk as they walked along before he examined the gift further. The air in his throat became stale as he stared at it, slowly rotating it in his hands as his face softened.
Good Gods, she made this? It's so intricate... and so unnerving... How lovely... The bowman thought, the hint of a genuine smile cracking his visage before he slipped on the mask.(edited)
[3:48 PM] ColdToiletSeat:
[3:48 PM] ColdToiletSeat: "How do I look?" He asked, turning back to face Auriel.
[3:58 PM] Z: It fits. Perfect. Auriel managed to hit the size perfectly, suprising since there was such a small margin for error.
"Terrifying. Just like it should be. Got any requests for who we look for, or do we go for the first we find?"
As they walked, Auriel fixed her own mask, and pulled up the hood. This will be great, especially if he can impress like earlier.
[4:05 PM] ColdToiletSeat: "Lovely..." He commented, facing the way they were walking yet again before immediately turning back as she asked her question. "Ohohoho, how forward of you... Well, to answer that, I'm not feeling very particular, I just... have a craving for what we're looking for."(edited)
[4:13 PM] Z: "Heh... Simple enough. Someone is bound to not be watching themselves properly. I'd say the odds are favorable."
And perfection, can be achieved....
"Ready then?"
[4:17 PM] ColdToiletSeat: "Well, when you describe it like that..." Kalenzo nodded, "I'm as ready as I'll ever be."
The man let out a small hum as the two walked along, it was barely discernible but it could be heard. And thus, the curtain rises...(edited)
[4:24 PM] Z: ==TIME SKIP==
[4:28 PM] Z: Standing in the shadowy alleys between homes, Auriel and Kalenzo had managed to sneak out to a spot with good cover against the street. Auriel knew these alleys like the back of her hand at this point, no matter how dark it was she could still find her way back, Scouting out towards the street, she turned and asked her new masked accomplice.
"Anyone you'd like in particular?"
[4:37 PM] ColdToiletSeat: The two of them had skulked through the shadows of the moonlit night, the idle chewing at the back of the artist's mind had slowly evolved into a fairly light gnawing, the lust for blood was becoming more and more bothersome by the minute. It needed to be sated, lest Kalenzo risk going insane.
"Well, like I said, I'm not feeling very particular, perfection comes in all forms. When the opportunity arises, one should take it." He answered, peering into the streets through the eye-holes cut for him.(edited)
[4:57 PM] Abyssal Lord: Jean and Jasona continued walking with each other as Jean began to take note of the time.
"My lovely little Jasona isn't it getting a bit late. I fear that your parents might get worried. Should I take you home?" Jasona hugged Jean wrapping him in a tight embrace.
"Jean my love can't we please stay with each other for a bit longer at least?" Jean shook his head.
"I would love to my dear but it's just like I said and plus I've become wary of nights like this." Jasona gave Jean a confused look.
"Why? Nothing happens around here."
"I mean you could say the same of all places my love. However there are always evildoers around here. Some Ugly and Brutish and some silent and beautiful. What I'm saying is, it's dangerous to walk these streets alone."
"So are you saying that I'm some dainty little flower that needs protection." Jean nodded.
"Well yeah. I had dates dragged off before. Well once before."
"Oh did you? And what did you do that time?"
"I saved her and then asked the Maiden that was going to kill her to go on a stroll with me." Jean paused for a second.
"Huh. I just realized how stupid that was when I say out loud. But it doesn't matter that girl was cute the rare beau-OUCH!!!" Jean recoiled back as Jasona stepped on his foot.
"You...you idiot! I knew that you were just a standard flirt! And to think I thought better of you!!!!" Jasona ran off in a hurry clearly upset while Jean quickly getting over the pain in his foot just shrugged as he turned to Angard.
"Whatever she was pretty high maintenance anyway. I'll check up with her in the morning though I might want to cut ties with her to be honest. Anyway let's go Angard." Jean hopped onto his Wyvern as he flew into the Night Sky.
[5:32 PM] ColdToiletSeat: Upon hearing the scene play out from the next street over, Kalenzo grinned madly from beneath his mask, he turned to his accomplice for the night with a fire of passion in his eyes.
"...Ah, my dear Auriel, I believe the opportunity we've been looking for has made itself apparent." For the most part he spoke calmly, yet behind his facade, the man could barely control his excitement, his heartbeat quickened and his breaths quickly became shorter and shorter.
"Just follow my lead, and this will be easy..."
Kalenzo slipped off his mask, hoping that his devilish looks made him more approachable. He casually stepped into the light of the moon, clearly in the path of the distressed girl.
"Ah, excuse me, fair maiden!" The virtuoso exclaimed, hoping to get the attention of his target.
[3:32 AM] Z: "Go get them then, charmer."
Auriel stayed in her shadows, waiting to pounce at the victim. Not making any noise, she watched as Kalenzo approached their target.(edited)
[4:37 AM] Abyssal Lord: Jasona continued to just keep on walking assuming that the man was Jean following her.
"Please Jean just stop! Can't you tell I'm not in the mood to be bothered!!!" Jasona turned around and looked at the man and started to cry yet again.
"Oh it's just another common flirt! And at this hour as well? Why can't I just meet one decent man in this world?" Jasona got on her knees and continued to cry.
[5:00 AM] ColdToiletSeat: "No, no, no, you misunderstand!" Kalenzo quickly corrected, a sorry look on his face as he began kneeling down next to the woman. "I'm but a benevolent soul, looking to see such a young woman such as yourself make it back home safely."
[5:14 AM] Abyssal Lord: "That's what Jean said to me! He only wanted me to safely go back home." Jasona cleared her tears up.
"But I knew he just wanted to get rid of me so he could go on with some other wench he had swooned. Oh he tried to play it up of course, he even made this fantastical story about how another woman in a mask tried to murder one of his dates and after that he tried to pick up the murderer!" Jasona looked straight at the mysterious man at this point clearly angry and just venting out her anger at this point.
"I mean what kind of man would even expect someone to believe such a fantastical lie? Who in their right mind would try to go on a date with a girl who just tried to murder your last one! Not even fairy-tales have stupidity like that! What kind of idiotic woman does Jean think I am to believe such a lie! Hmph! Good riddance to him and I hope I never see him or that Black Wyvern again!" Jasona sighed.
"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to spill my frustrations onto you good sir. What's your name?"
[5:39 AM] ColdToiletSeat: "Goodness, what a fantastical tale..." Kalenzo commented after the lone girl's tirade, he placed a comforting hand on the woman's back before meeting her eyes with his. There was a barely discernible flicker, was it the sign of malicious intent? Nobody would know, for the time being.
"...What a shame to hear that, I am quite sorry for you. Apologies for not properly introducing myself, my name is Kalenzo, and please, allow me to make sure you never have to see him again."
[5:51 AM] Abyssal Lord: Jasona smiled at the man.
"Um....thank you Sir Kalenzo. I very much appreciate it. But I don't think I would really need your help to not see him again." Jasona got up.
"But what brings you out here during the night good sir? Are you waiting for someone?"
[6:04 AM] ColdToiletSeat: "Heh, ah how silly of me... That was a bit of a rash comment." Kalenzo chuckled a fair bit, grasping the woman's hand and helping her to her feet.
"Why am I here you ask? Oh, well that's quite simple. I am actually waiting on someone," He responded, looking back to the alley from which he skulked out of and nodded to Auriel with a devious smirk on his face. "I found that quite funny about how you were talking about a masked woman, she's the one I was waiting for."
[6:11 AM] Z: The irony is the beauty of this situation. That.... guy sure does get around.
Auriel darted out of the alleyway, hastily locking Jasona in a choke grip with her elbow. "And almost like it went with her, we will make sure that you wont see that terrible, terrible man again. Isn't that just wonderful?"
[6:20 AM] Abyssal Lord: Jasona was entirely caught off guard when the women suddenly put her into a chokehold.
"Urrkk! Wha....wha....URK!!!!" Jasona tried to grab at the woman as all kinds of thoughts rushed inside of her head.
Was this the woman Jean had talked about? Why didn't she let him take her home? Would she ever see her family again? Her mom, dad, her little brother? She called Sam annoying earlier? Why was that the last thing she would be able to say to him?" From the chokehold Jasona was able to sputter some words out.
"Y...you? A....are you the wo....man Jean talked about?"
[6:24 AM] Z: "If you mean the braggart on the wyvern, I might be. Why does it matter to you now? Not like you will need that information any more. Or any information really." Although her mask covered any expressions she made, the sadistic grin couldnt have been argued to be anything less than unsettling at worst.
[6:44 AM] Abyssal Lord: The words that came like needles to Jasona's heart. It was because that moment was when Jasona fully realized that she was truly going to die. She could try to waste her last precious moments begging for her life but she knew there was no point to that at all. These two weren't going to stop what they were doing just because she would scream for mercy. Perhaps Jean would come back, worried about her and save her from these two. No that wouldn't happen. Not after how she told him off. He probably was long gone off searching for another lover. If only she had believed him. She should have had him take her home. Then she wouldn't have gotten into this mess. Jasona silently cried to herself as she whispered.
"...Jean...I should've listened...." She then looked up to Kalenzo.
"I...I know you're going to kill me....but..*sob...but could you after you do what you want with me....could you take my body back home...please...I...don't just want to disappear....so could at least...at least do that for me...." Jasona found herself losing consciousness as her eyes started to flutter.
Mother, Father, Sam...I'm so sorry...I'm going to leave you....I...I wish I could see you all....one more time... Jasona eyes closed as she finally lost consciousness.
[7:25 AM] ColdToiletSeat: "Oh ho ho ho... Darling, I'm afraid your family won't want to see you after we are done with you." Kalenzo mused, trying his best to keep himself from inappopriately chuckling. "There is no need to worry, milady, you will become truly beautiful in no time at all... But, if you insist, we'll do our best to give your relatives the closure you require."
The virtuoso smirked at Auriel, giving her a nod to confirm that they were continuing with their malicious actions after the girl had been successfully subdued.
Oh, how I wish I could feel bad about this, but I'm not willing to sacrifice any more of my own blood to sate this damn knife's bloodlust... But I do what I must in order to keep from going mad.
Kalenzo slipped on his mask, it's smooth carvings feeling cool against his skin. This was it, the rush he had been looking for, the feeling he had longed for ever since that day in East Freyzenwald.
"Well then, where to now?" The artist asked nonchalantly, tilting his head before offering to carry the unconscious woman. "The castle? Outside of the castle? Perhaps on the streets right here?"(edited)
[7:54 AM] Z: Kalenzo may have been trying to keep it tame, but Auriel didn't care for decency, chukling to herself after hearing the girl's speech. That was what the "evil" people did after all. " I am afraid they probably wont find you in a while dear maiden. But when they do..... Well, we shall see."
[7:56 AM] Z: "As for location, well my dear Kala. I have just the place..... Back to the castle it is then."
[8:05 AM] ColdToiletSeat: Kalenzo shuddered as Auriel made her input, letting out an amused hum as she described how the guards would find the maiden's remains.
"The castle? Goodness gracious, how bold of you to suggest that." Kalenzo scoffed, placing a hand on his hip. "...But, bolder statements tend to make for better messages. Let us go, then."
[8:07 AM] Z: "Bold? Now that is something i just couldnt be described as. I have my plans."
[8:08 AM] Z: =TIME SKIP=
[5:37 AM] Z: The room was dimly lit by a couple of candles on the walls, but it mattered not. Here in the cellar of the castle nobody would find them, at least not at this time of the day. The darkness was feared by most, as people would mostly shun away from the halls underneath the castle.
"And for safety reasons." Auriel said as she locked the door with one of the keysets she had been granted by her status as "retainer" and maid. Pulling down the mask and the hood, she let her ears back up from her head, a feeling she always loved. Almost to the same degree as what they were doing now.
"Are you ready then, artist?"
[5:46 AM] ColdToiletSeat: Ah yes, the depths from beneath the castle... The stage is set. Kalenzo thought, pulling back his cloak's hood upon entering the room. When he had heard the lock of the door behind him, a chill went down his spine before the artist slipped the mask off of his face to reveal a grin filled with malicious intent.
The virtuoso gave the area a quick scan before his eyes met his fellow killer's. In here, he was at peace, knowing that he'd soon be able to work uninterrupted.
"You know I am, maid."
[5:52 AM] Z: "Oh? And here i was, expecting you to go back on it after seeing grim reality. Im glad i was mistaken."
Auriel chuckled, looking at Kalenzo with anticipation.
"Now then, what do you start with?"
[6:01 AM] ColdToiletSeat: "Well, typically my targets are usually awake, and screaming, begging for their life and all of that." Kalenzo smirked, looking over at Jasona's still unconscious body, "But, with our circumstances, this will have to do."
The sound a knife being drawn from behind the man's back could be heard as he reached for the tool that had been passed down to him. The indigo blade glistened in the torchlight as Kalenzo brought it out from the confines of his cloak, giving it an unnecessary examining before moving over to their unfortunate victim.
Kalenzo knelt down beside the unconscious maiden and began his laborious process...(edited)
[6:06 AM] Z: =TIME CENSORSHIP, WE FEAR THE RETCON=
[6:11 AM] Z: Looking over the rather..... messy display Kalenzo had put before her, Auriel felt a light camraderie with the artist. If something like that got out, nobody would ever trust the man again. Then again, she held the secret, and with her it stayed.
"Oh my. That was.... rather impressive."
[6:51 AM] ColdToiletSeat: "Oh is it now?" Kalenzo responded, still keeping his eyes on his canvas as he put the finishing touches on his latest masterpiece. "Just goes to show that I've been taught by the best."
...And that, give that another slice, perhaps another puncture there... and that's it! He thought, standing his body straight up as he felt the gratification of knowing that his teacher would be pleased with his work. The constant gnawing at the back of his mind had subsided, to this, the artist outstretched both of his stained hands, closing his eyes and revelling in his success.
Kalenzo let out a sigh before bringing his now sanguine-stained blade close to him and whispering to it
"Oh, it makes me so glad to know that you're pleased, Einar..."(edited)
[6:59 AM] Z: "Einar? Is that what you call that knife?"
Auriel looked away from the corpse for a second, looking at Kalenzo instead. The man seemed astoundingly pleased about killing the woman, a feeling Auriel didnt share from killing. She simply felt the rush of the moment, the pleasure in their reactions, and the silence after it. No accomplishments. Nothing
[7:10 AM] ColdToiletSeat: Kalenzo's head perked up before he turned around, meeting Auriel's stare. His eyebrow raised as he suspected some concern before he pushed himself up and onto his feet.
"ahem Yes, Einar is the name I gave it." The artist responded, nodding in addition to confirming the woman's suspicions. "It was the name of my mentor, the man who had taught me everyting I know today. Including how to make someone into a work of art, like that maiden back there."
[7:36 AM] Z: Auriel went silent for a while, before chuckling lightly.
"And this man isnt alive anymore i assume?"
[7:40 AM] ColdToiletSeat: Kalenzo's expression turns somber at Auriel's chuckling before her answers her question.
"Regrettably, yes... He is no longer amongst us."
[7:54 AM] Z: "Move on. I have lost more siblings than I am aware exist, yet you dont see me moping."
Auriel went silent for a while, before smiling back at him
"And hey, you have me now. Are you not just the luckiest?"(edited)
[8:08 AM] ColdToiletSeat: "Tch, I wish it was as easy as that..." Kalenzo looked down, narrowing his eyes on the blade before looking up to see Auriel grinning at him. A smile cracked his somber guise before he answered.
"Hmph, I guess you're right. I should be more grateful for my blessings..." He spoke, adding a scoff at the end. "So, that's been done, I should probably clean up. Wouldn't want to rouse any more suspicions of me, now do I?"(edited)
[8:10 AM] Z: "Oh, dont worry about it. Clean yourself, leave a dagger in her or something. I doubt they will be able to track you down unless you are an idiot."
"And hey, if anyone has to clean this up it will be me in the morning.... that will surely be fun."
[12:08 PM] ColdToiletSeat: "Heh, well alright then. Glad to know they won't catch me." Kalenzo smirked, sheathing his now mysteriously clean blade in it's proper place. He wiped the corner of his mouth with his unstained wrist before looking back up at Auriel.
"Say, you wouldn't happen to know where I can clean my hands, would you?"(edited)
[1:05 PM] Z: "Umm... Actually, we may need to go outside then. There should be a well in the courtyard, i can go get some water."
Auriel started going towards the door, preparing to get some water for the "artist".
"Id suggest staying. Practice your.... art or something."
[1:13 PM] ColdToiletSeat: "Tch, my job's already been done. But, if that's the case, I'll just wait here for you."
Kalenzo sat down, crossing his legs and steepling his fingers in order to pass the time as he eagerly waited for his partner in crime to return.
[1:15 PM] Z: =smaller time skip, that puts us at 3 so far=
[3:15 PM] Z: Auriel returns with a bucket of water, and drops it down in front of Kalenzo
"That was heavy.... leave it to me to do the annoying jobs Kala? Next time, I get to do the art."
[10:40 PM] ColdToiletSeat: "Pfffft" Kalenzo scoffed, unsteepling his fingers after a nice round of post-murder meditation. He got up and walked over to the bucket, immediately plunging his blood-caked hands into the water that it held.
"Well, if you'd like to do the art next time I won't stop you, I'll probably just give you some criticisms... Hell, I'll even show you everything that you do wrong, and who knows? I'll probably even add a couple of finishing touches myself."(edited)
[11:37 AM] ColdToiletSeat: Kalenzo finally takes his now-cleaned hands out of the bucket and starts to flick the water off of them.
"But like I said, I've had my turn. By all means, next time can go to you."
[11:42 AM] Z: "Heheheh.... So you aaaare willing to sit on the sidelines then...."
Auriel grinned back to Kalenzo.
"You better prepare.... The next time will be even better!"
[3:11 PM] ColdToiletSeat: "Psh Is that supposed to be a challenge to my artistic ability?" Kalenzo retorted, looking at his fellow killer with a smug grin as he wiped off the rest of the moisture on the interior part of his cloak.
"If it is, I'll have you know that I'm not worried in the slightest."(edited)
[4:18 PM] Z: "Oh, you are not? So i didn't see you shiver then?"
Auriel giggled. "I aaam better than you, you knoow that too Kala."
[9:01 PM] ColdToiletSeat: I can't seem to grasp how this woman is sharper than a knife and yet more carefree than a singing maiden in a meadow... Kalenzo thought as he narrows his eyes on the murder-maid with a mild grimace on his face. After some thought, he shrugged off the remark with a sigh and walked towards the room's exit.
"...Well, this was nice and all, but I do believe I have other business to attend to." Kalenzo spoke, reaching for the door handle before stopping himself to add something to that last note, not turning around and keeping his back to Auriel. "And yes you're right, you saw me shiver, only because I knew that I will be sleeping well tonight. For that, I must thank you."(edited)
[9:14 PM] ColdToiletSeat: With that, he turned the handle of the room's exit and pulled it towards him, leaving behind the tinny sound of the door closing after he had slithered his way out of the area.(edited)
[1:21 AM] Z: "Goodnight then.... Kalenzo"
And now..... to clean this up... or not. I'd rather do that tomorrow i guess
[1:56 AM] ColdToiletSeat: =====End RP=====
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