The AOS family tack board.

[hacktivist084]

 
The House Tack Board
Created by Skye
Needed because we don't have cellphones
Located in the basement so random visitors can't see things 

 

 

 

Comments

>:V

[onthefitz]

There was an arachne in the house that I didn't recognize.

I shoved him out a window.

He apparently knows Reira. I didn't listen to much of what he had to say.

[blurspot]

DON'T PUSH TSUKIKAGE

[...Reira evidently knows him too.]

[onthefitz]

He had no business breaking into our house.

Next time he can use the front door.

Or I'll push him again.

[blurspot]

Niisama ordered him to make sure things were safe don't push him it was orders!!

[Erm.]

[onthefitz]

I don't care what his orders were.

[blurspot]

[There's not even a new answer this time.

Kiddo's just sitting in front of the board in protest.]

[onthefitz]

[And that's where Fitz will find him, the kelpie just frowning as he looks at the kid.]

Don't act like that, Reira. He was going through our things!

[bombshelled]

wtf

is that your usual reaction to strangers?

[onthefitz]

When they break in and start snooping through our rooms?

Yes.

[bombshelled]

he didn't seem so bad

[onthefitz]

Well he should have used the front door.

[bombshelled]

ok that is creepy

what did he want?

[onthefitz]

Apparently to make sure we weren't going to hurt Reira.

Because apparently instead of using my tentacles or teeth I'd use a knife hidden in a drawer to hurt the kid.

[hacktivist084]

maybe we should just give up on having a front door

[onthefitz]

Apparently. :(

[hacktivist084]

But then. I just use the roof. :D

[ Like this is a perfectly reasonable answer. ]

[onthefitz]

I'd use the moat if we had one. :(

I can't wait to get my castle.

[Oh hey yeah he should probably tell people about that.]

[cryogenics]

He meant well.

But I was upset with him, too. I told him there were better ways than breaking in.

[Look who's properly progressed from chicken scratch to legible handwriting now.]

[onthefitz]

Well I hope he knocks next time. Because I really don't think my nerves can take another break in.

[cryogenics]

I hope he does too.

Are you okay?

ACTION wow finally

[praeventus]

[Her elbows are raw from knocking them against the door of her cryochamber. Panic had taken hold after she'd awoken to cold and darkness. Mere seconds ago, she'd been squeezing the atomizer on her perfume, spritzing on an old world scent heavy with roses and pretension. Such was the atmosphere to be had at the former queen's birthday dinner, and Une intended to blend in with the other predators in the crowd.

Now she can hardly smell a thing, voice caught in her throat as the door finally gives way and she spills out on the floor. Her hair is a tousled mop of brown; a loosened braid beaded with ice crystals to match the pallor of her skin and the blue tint of her lips. Gasping tendrils of cold air like cigarette smoke, she drags her body across the granite floor. Her white flannel nightgown may have warmed her once but its long sleeves and thick fabric do little for her now they're crusted over with ice.

Opening her mouth, she lets out a sound that has more in common with a rusty hinge than anything human.]

[onthefitz]

[Fitz had been in the process of leaving another note when he heard something hit the floor after a strange creaking noise. He startled, the kelpie immediately put on edge as he jerks around to figure out what the source of the commotion was, only to go still.

Was that..

How..

He didn't have time to process it because the figure was suddenly dragging their body across the floor and then that sound. Oh god that sound. Fitz's back hit the wall, promptly knocking the corkboard off the wall as his tendrils snapped around in fear.]

E--Elle?!

[praeventus]

[Struggling to breathe, she raises an arm to reach out to him. Though shaky, she struggles to get to her feet before crumpling to the floor again.]

That lying horse...

[onthefitz]

[That's all it takes to snap him out of his startled state. The kelpie is immediately kneeling before her, catching her around the waist to steady her as his tendrils wide around her in a supportive manner as well.]

Elle how--you--hold on, I'll get you upstairs, okay?

[praeventus]

[It's all she can do to muster a nod, leaning on him for support. The cold still leaves pins and needles poking and prodding into her skin as warmth slowly returns to her body, awakening new aches and pains.]

Where is Father?

[It's taken her a few minutes to adjust but she recognizes this dank basement for what it is, slipping back into the charade she played before sleep took her.]