graveyard part five

[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. (The graveyard so far)

Comments

[notyetlost]

I sacrificed the hand I wore our wedding ring on to snap you out of a self induced coma from like beyond the grave and this is how you totally repay me?

[Feigning tears.]

How like super cruel. And junk.

[vytis]

[WOW THIS IS UNREASONABLE BLACKMAIL FOR A HANDSTAND.]

...I'm really not sure I'd be able to manage it...

[notyetlost]

Yeah I know, I totally just want to see you fall down.

[vytis]

[Shoving Poland off the couch.]

[notyetlost]

Wheeeeee! [And there he goes.]

[vytis]

You're too short to play drinking games in a human body. [Grinning a little...]

[notyetlost]

[Don't mind Poland's feet swinging in the air at you.]

I'm just as tall as Ukraine and she's fine!

[vytis]

[Shoving Poland's feet away.] You're not Ukraine. And she's not drinking as much as you, either.

[notyetlost]

Ukraine's cheating.

I'm pretty sure her boobs give her super drinking powers.

[vytis]

When you pass out on the floor don't blame me.

[notyetlost]

[Limbs. Everywhere.] Help I've fallen and I can't get up.

[vytis]

Good, maybe you'll cause less trouble down there.

[notyetlost]

Liiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeet.

[vytis]

[What is that noise coming out of your mouth. IGNORING.]

[notyetlost]

Liet, I just want to cuddle.

[vytis]

[Blushing.] You really have had too much to drink.

[notyetlost]

[Giving him the eyes.

Granted with Poland's eyes it's hard to tell if he's trying to manipulate him or drunkenly seduce him-- either way though can you resist these eyes Liet? Poland thinks not.]

[vytis]

[Picking Poland back up and putting him on the couch. HAPPY?]

[notyetlost]

[Yes.]

[vytis]

[Patting Poland on the head. SIGH.

Everyone is going to get the wrong impression you know.]

[notyetlost]

[Like as if Poland even cares.]

You owe me two weeks of this.

[vytis]

[Lithuania has not had enough alcohol not to feel vaguely guilty--in a weird, irrational way--when Poland says that. Therefore, he will pet Poland's hair properly.]

I suppose.

[motheringnation]

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[notyetlost]

[He knew it.]

[motheringnation]

[They have to be good for something other then back pain.]