graveyard part 4

[gamehead]

hunter's game the graveyard You wake up in an unfamiliar cabin. At first, it almost seems like you're in an entirely different place and that everything had been just a dream. The interior of the cabin looks nothing like the run-down, old-timey shacks that you had been living in before. Everything in here is sleek and modern, from the enormous flat-screen TV mounted on the wall to the fridge and mini-bars stocked with all your favorite foods. There aren't any individual rooms in here, just a common area large enough to house everyone comfortably, no matter how many more people join you...and there will be plenty more people joining you before the week is over. Because if you look outside the window, it quickly becomes clear that not only are you still in Prayer's Pass, but that you are no longer among the realm of the living. Judging from the tombstones directly outside, you're now in what had been the abandoned broken-down cabin in the graveyard. The cabin's not all that changed; the world outside has gone completely grey and everything you see appears to be faded and blurry. The only things that remain sharp and in color are what's inside the cabin, including your fellow ghosts. Occasionally, people who are still alive may enter, but it's clear that what they're seeing is completely different from what you're seeing. The door's unlocked; however, a mysterious force prevents you from stepping beyond the threshold, no matter how hard you may try. After all, this cabin is a cage for the dead - a gilded one, perhaps, but a cage nonetheless. On the flat-screen TV plays everything that is currently happening in the town. It will shut off once night starts...and something else will appear instead.

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[pasodoble]

( As soon as Charles appears, Spain is right there. Though, he'll wait just a moment to let hm and Ciel have their moment-- a mother should always be first in these sorts of things. But once the time has come, Spain throws his arms around him, hugging him, crying a mess of tears. )

Charles!!! ( BLUH BLUH BLUH he's trying to say something but it doesn't make much sense at all. Charles you were so good and brave and he's sorry and waaah sorry sorry sor-- ) ... ry...!

[encored]

[OH NO THERE'S A CRYING NATION ON HIM..... but he was so upset through his last night that he'll give Spain a little leeway and let him be a gross crying clinging mess.]

I'm very displeased with you, you know. [...] And you had better not get any snot on this cloak. [awkwardly pats... there there]

[pasodoble]

( Ciel gave him ninety seconds (actually, it was like a minute and ten but Spain will push his luck). Sobbing, Charles, Spain will never let go as long as Ciel doesn't say anything right now. He just nods his head he'll begin to calm down some. Charles, let Spain kiss you on the forehead a bunch of times you poor, sweet child. )

I'm sorry, I won't leave you alone again I promise.

( TEARS. EVERYWHERE. HE'S SO EMOTIONAL. )

[encored]

[spain he can't even sit still for ninety seconds, let alone sit still while locked in the crying desperate embrace of a dead country]

You can if you'd like, now that the most important moment you could have possibly left at has come and gone and you did leave. [FLATLY... okay yeah maybe he's still mad MAYBE JUST A LITTLE]

[pasodoble]

( Desperate Spain is the worst Spain. Just ask Cuba and Philippines. )

NEVER AGAIN!

( Kiss, kiss, sob, settling down... winded... why is he so tired today this doesn't make any sense he'll have to take a siesta later. And then he remembers, )

Are you hungry?

( Totally back to normal now. )

[encored]

[okay now he is flailing and trying to push spain away. out of his personal bubble, fool!!!]

Hungry? [he echoes, sounding vaguely confused. spain what... he's got more important things to do!! people to talk to, notes to hand out!

but now that he thinks about it, he is pretty hungry. he makes a sour lemons face but nods.] Well, I didn't get to eat much yesterday. [and what he did eat didn't stay down.]

[pasodoble]

( Stiiiiiiill holding on. Sorry Charles you are literally going to have to get Ciel to get Spain to let go. )

Miss Ciel's been cooking since yesterday. I helped too! ( And a thought, ) I should start making the hot chocolate now, huh?

( ... But that means letting go... )

[expiatrice]

[coughs politely




spain you don't want to test ciel's ~infinite~ patience

except not so much because charles is involved...]

[pasodoble]

( . . .







Still holding on. But he'll look up at her like how much time is left. )

[expiatrice]

[spain






you're getting your ear tugged.

the hold is not gentle.]

[pasodoble]

( Ow

ow ow ow ow ow )

Ay, ay, ay! ( Going with the pull to relieve some pressure here, ) Okay, okay!

( And finally letting go and trying to free his ear. )

I'll go make some chocolate now...! ( Since it isn't really something you can make the night before sooo. )

[encored]

[oh good he thought he was legit gonna be chokeholded for the rest of the day...

too bad he is, he's just got the wrong person.] ...Well, thank you for helping with the cooking, I suppose. I do enjoy your pastries. [he can throw spain a bone for his efforts]

1/2

[pasodoble]

( Was that a compliment??? )

[pasodoble]

( It was a compliment!! hehehehe, dorky grin on his face, Spain will go to melt some chocolate bars for Charles to drink later. )

[encored]

[wow he literally can't handle you nations... your reaction is an embarrassment!! IT WASN'T EVEN A BIG COMPLIMENT ugh ugh whatever he'll just watch spain periodically while he cooks and maybe wait for him to come back because maybe being showered with affection and cake isn't so bad.]

[pasodoble]

( Charles won't have to wait very long before Spain brings a cup of hot chocolate and some churros for him to dip them in. Is this a sauce or is it a drink... It's both, really. )

[encored]

[he uses it as both... but he will just be taking a bite of a churro first since it's the (now second) sweet he's had since dying, and that at least kind of makes up for yesterday's mess.]

...Adequate.

[pasodoble]

( Just going to... have a seat right here with a silly grin and continue to stuff Charles with sweets along with Ciel. )

If you want anything else, let me know.

[encored]

[the best parents anyone could ask for, seriously.]

You've done me a decent service so far, but I'll be certain to let you know if I can think of anything else. You do owe me quite a lot.