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@dice-devourer-devourer
Hello, I'm Dakota, the resident shadowbeast and DR (darkner resources) manager. I use it/its pronouns, but gendered terms (ma'am, sir, guy, etc) are fine.
Feel free to say hi, but if you're submitting a complaint or something to DR please mark it as such, or else I'll get confused. Have a nice day!
(appearance and rules under the cut)
*the group finally rushes through the dining room door like a whale breaching the surface of the water. Majestic, Clunky, and you're not too sure why its doing that. Mint yells for Nyx to* FLY, BIRDIE, FLY! * as she gets ready for the tight squeeze past the chairs and past Dakota, who seems to reel in horror instinctualy at the sight of Her.* @dice-devourer-devourer @nyx-the-pipps
[[ Chip's head is spinning and she's yelling. Her feet keep moving as fast as she can. ]]
*The heat beneath their feet reignites with a passion, the knots in the stained wood looking more and more like eyes.
mint i-i can’t fly you—
[ they immediately feel the heat rise beneath them, they look down staring at the floor before looking back at mint, and ]
owww
!
[Dakota jumps back as Mint and Chip rush past it, nearly tripping and falling.]
What the hell?
Dakota you should do weed
I'd rather not, dear, those days are behind me.
If you or anyone under your supervision happen to do it, just make sure that I don't hear of it or see it. I'd prefer not to get folks in trouble for something so trivial.
..Alright? I still won't, I'm not 26 anymore, but good to know I suppose.
Thank you Dakota so much for being one of the only people not involved in the bed heist.
The what now?
Two guests have got it in their minds to steal one of the upper floors beds after one of them broke my window. Currently sweeping up and fixing up the room.
Really starting this thing off with a bang. I hope the commotion will gather all my scattered guests.
Ah. I see.
I should probably head inside then, shouldn't I?
I’d much appreciate it, only two people are in their proper spots…
Do be careful, the thieves are barreling towards the kitchen and I don’t want you to get run over.
I'll keep an eye out, don't worry dear.
Thank you Dakota so much for being one of the only people not involved in the bed heist.
The what now?
Two guests have got it in their minds to steal one of the upper floors beds after one of them broke my window. Currently sweeping up and fixing up the room.
Really starting this thing off with a bang. I hope the commotion will gather all my scattered guests.
Ah. I see.
I should probably head inside then, shouldn't I?
Thank you Dakota so much for being one of the only people not involved in the bed heist.
The what now?
Dakota you should do weed
I'd rather not, dear, those days are behind me.
*Behind a door in the Green Room that leads to a hallway, a new door forms at the end. A towering door made of stained wood with a brass doorknob.
*Will you enter?
[Dakota sees the door as it walks past, a box of documents in its arms. It smiles, rushes to put the box away, then returns and goes through the door.]
*The foyer opens up before it, two large staircases mirror each other as they lead up to a door, paintings flanking it. Nestled between the staircases is another door.
*A certain Rabbick sneaks behind Dakota.
Wow.. I would have killed for a place like this.
[Dakota spends a good long moment admiring the foyer. It senses movement behind it and turns around.]
Haha thank you for opening the door for me, Dearie.
Whoever made it did not design it for Rabbicks in mind. *murmured beneath its breath; Hopefully it won’t be too hard to find my station…
Oh- Hello, Wylie! It’s no trouble, dear.
[Dakota feels a little bad for the fact that it didn’t even realize Wylie was there.]
..This is the first time we’ve met face-to-face, isn’t it?
Hope I don’t get too under foot today…
*It freezes up for a moment.
That it is, that it is. Prolly a bit underwhelming, ain’t I? Though that is the way I prefer to be.
Oh, you’re not underwhelming, dear. If anything, you’re exactly how I pictured you.
Where is your station, if you don’t mind my asking?
Aw, you’ll make me blush.
Ah it’s out in the back, at the greenhouse. Quite a few doors to go through.
I could page the host but we aren’t on the best terms unfortunately.
I could help you if you like, dear.
*It stops for a moment as if in shock.
That would be nice. It’s quite a ways but it’s through the lower door.
Let’s get going then. Lead the way, dear.
*And it does.
*It takes a right at the vestibule, then goes straight through the dining hall into the breakfast nook, then a left into the backyard. *It stops for a moment as the path is before it, it seems nervous.
[Dakota looks around.]
My mother would love it here, she always wanted a backyard like this, but she moved out before we could get the trees behind the house cleared out.
*The path is simple packed dirt with various shubbery dotting the path.
Sounds like a woman who had an idea of what she wanted. Unfortunate that some plans fall through.
[Dakota nods.]
She was wonderful, really. Moving was her idea, and I did get to keep the house for a little while.
I just wish I could have done all the things she wanted to do with it before I went and stopped existing for twenty years.
*It hums in response.
I doubt someone like you woulda done that if you had known what would happen.
Shall we continue? I got one more door I’ll need help with.
..Right.
[Dakota shakes off its reminiscence and continues along the path.]
*They reach the greenhouse, the path widens at the mouth to it.
*There’s a kennel beside it, with a post with a leash attached to it. Wylie bristles at it before stopping near the door. *It turns towards Dakota.
[Dakota has its hand on the greenhouse’s door, but it’s looking at the kennel, head canted to the side.]
Is there a dog in there?
There’s probably something in there. Not sure I want to disturb it.
[Dakota hums in response and opens the greenhouse door.]
There you go, dear.
Thank ya kindly!
[It smiles.]
You’re welcome. Who are you stationed with, by the way?
Some fella by the name of Marx, if I recall correctly.
Ah. I’m not familiar with them. Let’s hope they’re easy to get along with. I’m with Zap in the library. The last time I spoke with it was when..
[Dakota goes quiet for a moment.]
..Anyway! If you need anything else, feel free to ask. I’ll see you after the event, dear.
Well let’s hope the event acts as a good bonding moment!
So course Dearie! Do you know where the library is?
I’m sure I’ll be able to find my way there.
[Dakota smiles, though it seems a bit vacant, waves to Wylie, and leaves the greenhouse.]
[It spends a little more time just standing in the yard though.]
*Behind a door in the Green Room that leads to a hallway, a new door forms at the end. A towering door made of stained wood with a brass doorknob.
*Will you enter?
[Dakota sees the door as it walks past, a box of documents in its arms. It smiles, rushes to put the box away, then returns and goes through the door.]
*The foyer opens up before it, two large staircases mirror each other as they lead up to a door, paintings flanking it. Nestled between the staircases is another door.
*A certain Rabbick sneaks behind Dakota.
Wow.. I would have killed for a place like this.
[Dakota spends a good long moment admiring the foyer. It senses movement behind it and turns around.]
Haha thank you for opening the door for me, Dearie.
Whoever made it did not design it for Rabbicks in mind. *murmured beneath its breath; Hopefully it won’t be too hard to find my station…
Oh- Hello, Wylie! It’s no trouble, dear.
[Dakota feels a little bad for the fact that it didn’t even realize Wylie was there.]
..This is the first time we’ve met face-to-face, isn’t it?
Hope I don’t get too under foot today…
*It freezes up for a moment.
That it is, that it is. Prolly a bit underwhelming, ain’t I? Though that is the way I prefer to be.
Oh, you’re not underwhelming, dear. If anything, you’re exactly how I pictured you.
Where is your station, if you don’t mind my asking?
Aw, you’ll make me blush.
Ah it’s out in the back, at the greenhouse. Quite a few doors to go through.
I could page the host but we aren’t on the best terms unfortunately.
I could help you if you like, dear.
*It stops for a moment as if in shock.
That would be nice. It’s quite a ways but it’s through the lower door.
Let’s get going then. Lead the way, dear.
*And it does.
*It takes a right at the vestibule, then goes straight through the dining hall into the breakfast nook, then a left into the backyard. *It stops for a moment as the path is before it, it seems nervous.
[Dakota looks around.]
My mother would love it here, she always wanted a backyard like this, but she moved out before we could get the trees behind the house cleared out.
*The path is simple packed dirt with various shubbery dotting the path.
Sounds like a woman who had an idea of what she wanted. Unfortunate that some plans fall through.
[Dakota nods.]
She was wonderful, really. Moving was her idea, and I did get to keep the house for a little while.
I just wish I could have done all the things she wanted to do with it before I went and stopped existing for twenty years.
*It hums in response.
I doubt someone like you woulda done that if you had known what would happen.
Shall we continue? I got one more door I’ll need help with.
..Right.
[Dakota shakes off its reminiscence and continues along the path.]
*They reach the greenhouse, the path widens at the mouth to it.
*There’s a kennel beside it, with a post with a leash attached to it. Wylie bristles at it before stopping near the door. *It turns towards Dakota.
[Dakota has its hand on the greenhouse’s door, but it’s looking at the kennel, head canted to the side.]
Is there a dog in there?
There’s probably something in there. Not sure I want to disturb it.
[Dakota hums in response and opens the greenhouse door.]
There you go, dear.
Thank ya kindly!
[It smiles.]
You’re welcome. Who are you stationed with, by the way?
Some fella by the name of Marx, if I recall correctly.
Ah. I’m not familiar with them. Let’s hope they’re easy to get along with. I’m with Zap in the library. The last time I spoke with it was when..
[Dakota goes quiet for a moment.]
..Anyway! If you need anything else, feel free to ask. I’ll see you after the event, dear.
*Behind a door in the Green Room that leads to a hallway, a new door forms at the end. A towering door made of stained wood with a brass doorknob.
*Will you enter?
[Dakota sees the door as it walks past, a box of documents in its arms. It smiles, rushes to put the box away, then returns and goes through the door.]
*The foyer opens up before it, two large staircases mirror each other as they lead up to a door, paintings flanking it. Nestled between the staircases is another door.
*A certain Rabbick sneaks behind Dakota.
Wow.. I would have killed for a place like this.
[Dakota spends a good long moment admiring the foyer. It senses movement behind it and turns around.]
Haha thank you for opening the door for me, Dearie.
Whoever made it did not design it for Rabbicks in mind. *murmured beneath its breath; Hopefully it won’t be too hard to find my station…
Oh- Hello, Wylie! It’s no trouble, dear.
[Dakota feels a little bad for the fact that it didn’t even realize Wylie was there.]
..This is the first time we’ve met face-to-face, isn’t it?
Hope I don’t get too under foot today…
*It freezes up for a moment.
That it is, that it is. Prolly a bit underwhelming, ain’t I? Though that is the way I prefer to be.
Oh, you’re not underwhelming, dear. If anything, you’re exactly how I pictured you.
Where is your station, if you don’t mind my asking?
Aw, you’ll make me blush.
Ah it’s out in the back, at the greenhouse. Quite a few doors to go through.
I could page the host but we aren’t on the best terms unfortunately.
I could help you if you like, dear.
*It stops for a moment as if in shock.
That would be nice. It’s quite a ways but it’s through the lower door.
Let’s get going then. Lead the way, dear.
*And it does.
*It takes a right at the vestibule, then goes straight through the dining hall into the breakfast nook, then a left into the backyard. *It stops for a moment as the path is before it, it seems nervous.
[Dakota looks around.]
My mother would love it here, she always wanted a backyard like this, but she moved out before we could get the trees behind the house cleared out.
*The path is simple packed dirt with various shubbery dotting the path.
Sounds like a woman who had an idea of what she wanted. Unfortunate that some plans fall through.
[Dakota nods.]
She was wonderful, really. Moving was her idea, and I did get to keep the house for a little while.
I just wish I could have done all the things she wanted to do with it before I went and stopped existing for twenty years.
*It hums in response.
I doubt someone like you woulda done that if you had known what would happen.
Shall we continue? I got one more door I’ll need help with.
..Right.
[Dakota shakes off its reminiscence and continues along the path.]
*They reach the greenhouse, the path widens at the mouth to it.
*There’s a kennel beside it, with a post with a leash attached to it. Wylie bristles at it before stopping near the door. *It turns towards Dakota.
[Dakota has its hand on the greenhouse’s door, but it’s looking at the kennel, head canted to the side.]
Is there a dog in there?
There’s probably something in there. Not sure I want to disturb it.
[Dakota hums in response and opens the greenhouse door.]
There you go, dear.
Thank ya kindly!
[It smiles.]
You’re welcome. Who are you stationed with, by the way?
*Behind a door in the Green Room that leads to a hallway, a new door forms at the end. A towering door made of stained wood with a brass doorknob.
*Will you enter?
[Dakota sees the door as it walks past, a box of documents in its arms. It smiles, rushes to put the box away, then returns and goes through the door.]
*The foyer opens up before it, two large staircases mirror each other as they lead up to a door, paintings flanking it. Nestled between the staircases is another door.
*A certain Rabbick sneaks behind Dakota.
Wow.. I would have killed for a place like this.
[Dakota spends a good long moment admiring the foyer. It senses movement behind it and turns around.]
Haha thank you for opening the door for me, Dearie.
Whoever made it did not design it for Rabbicks in mind. *murmured beneath its breath; Hopefully it won’t be too hard to find my station…
Oh- Hello, Wylie! It’s no trouble, dear.
[Dakota feels a little bad for the fact that it didn’t even realize Wylie was there.]
..This is the first time we’ve met face-to-face, isn’t it?
Hope I don’t get too under foot today…
*It freezes up for a moment.
That it is, that it is. Prolly a bit underwhelming, ain’t I? Though that is the way I prefer to be.
Oh, you’re not underwhelming, dear. If anything, you’re exactly how I pictured you.
Where is your station, if you don’t mind my asking?
Aw, you’ll make me blush.
Ah it’s out in the back, at the greenhouse. Quite a few doors to go through.
I could page the host but we aren’t on the best terms unfortunately.
I could help you if you like, dear.
*It stops for a moment as if in shock.
That would be nice. It’s quite a ways but it’s through the lower door.
Let’s get going then. Lead the way, dear.
*And it does.
*It takes a right at the vestibule, then goes straight through the dining hall into the breakfast nook, then a left into the backyard. *It stops for a moment as the path is before it, it seems nervous.
[Dakota looks around.]
My mother would love it here, she always wanted a backyard like this, but she moved out before we could get the trees behind the house cleared out.
*The path is simple packed dirt with various shubbery dotting the path.
Sounds like a woman who had an idea of what she wanted. Unfortunate that some plans fall through.
[Dakota nods.]
She was wonderful, really. Moving was her idea, and I did get to keep the house for a little while.
I just wish I could have done all the things she wanted to do with it before I went and stopped existing for twenty years.
*It hums in response.
I doubt someone like you woulda done that if you had known what would happen.
Shall we continue? I got one more door I’ll need help with.
..Right.
[Dakota shakes off its reminiscence and continues along the path.]
*They reach the greenhouse, the path widens at the mouth to it.
*There’s a kennel beside it, with a post with a leash attached to it. Wylie bristles at it before stopping near the door. *It turns towards Dakota.
[Dakota has its hand on the greenhouse’s door, but it’s looking at the kennel, head canted to the side.]
Is there a dog in there?
There’s probably something in there. Not sure I want to disturb it.
[Dakota hums in response and opens the greenhouse door.]
There you go, dear.
*Behind a door in the Green Room that leads to a hallway, a new door forms at the end. A towering door made of stained wood with a brass doorknob.
*Will you enter?
[Dakota sees the door as it walks past, a box of documents in its arms. It smiles, rushes to put the box away, then returns and goes through the door.]
*The foyer opens up before it, two large staircases mirror each other as they lead up to a door, paintings flanking it. Nestled between the staircases is another door.
*A certain Rabbick sneaks behind Dakota.
Wow.. I would have killed for a place like this.
[Dakota spends a good long moment admiring the foyer. It senses movement behind it and turns around.]
Haha thank you for opening the door for me, Dearie.
Whoever made it did not design it for Rabbicks in mind. *murmured beneath its breath; Hopefully it won’t be too hard to find my station…
Oh- Hello, Wylie! It’s no trouble, dear.
[Dakota feels a little bad for the fact that it didn’t even realize Wylie was there.]
..This is the first time we’ve met face-to-face, isn’t it?
Hope I don’t get too under foot today…
*It freezes up for a moment.
That it is, that it is. Prolly a bit underwhelming, ain’t I? Though that is the way I prefer to be.
Oh, you’re not underwhelming, dear. If anything, you’re exactly how I pictured you.
Where is your station, if you don’t mind my asking?
Aw, you’ll make me blush.
Ah it’s out in the back, at the greenhouse. Quite a few doors to go through.
I could page the host but we aren’t on the best terms unfortunately.
I could help you if you like, dear.
*It stops for a moment as if in shock.
That would be nice. It’s quite a ways but it’s through the lower door.
Let’s get going then. Lead the way, dear.
*And it does.
*It takes a right at the vestibule, then goes straight through the dining hall into the breakfast nook, then a left into the backyard. *It stops for a moment as the path is before it, it seems nervous.
[Dakota looks around.]
My mother would love it here, she always wanted a backyard like this, but she moved out before we could get the trees behind the house cleared out.
*The path is simple packed dirt with various shubbery dotting the path.
Sounds like a woman who had an idea of what she wanted. Unfortunate that some plans fall through.
[Dakota nods.]
She was wonderful, really. Moving was her idea, and I did get to keep the house for a little while.
I just wish I could have done all the things she wanted to do with it before I went and stopped existing for twenty years.
*It hums in response.
I doubt someone like you woulda done that if you had known what would happen.
Shall we continue? I got one more door I’ll need help with.
..Right.
[Dakota shakes off its reminiscence and continues along the path.]
*They reach the greenhouse, the path widens at the mouth to it.
*There’s a kennel beside it, with a post with a leash attached to it. Wylie bristles at it before stopping near the door. *It turns towards Dakota.
[Dakota has its hand on the greenhouse’s door, but it’s looking at the kennel, head canted to the side.]
Is there a dog in there?
*Behind a door in the Green Room that leads to a hallway, a new door forms at the end. A towering door made of stained wood with a brass doorknob.
*Will you enter?
[Dakota sees the door as it walks past, a box of documents in its arms. It smiles, rushes to put the box away, then returns and goes through the door.]
*The foyer opens up before it, two large staircases mirror each other as they lead up to a door, paintings flanking it. Nestled between the staircases is another door.
*A certain Rabbick sneaks behind Dakota.
Wow.. I would have killed for a place like this.
[Dakota spends a good long moment admiring the foyer. It senses movement behind it and turns around.]
Haha thank you for opening the door for me, Dearie.
Whoever made it did not design it for Rabbicks in mind. *murmured beneath its breath; Hopefully it won’t be too hard to find my station…
Oh- Hello, Wylie! It’s no trouble, dear.
[Dakota feels a little bad for the fact that it didn’t even realize Wylie was there.]
..This is the first time we’ve met face-to-face, isn’t it?
Hope I don’t get too under foot today…
*It freezes up for a moment.
That it is, that it is. Prolly a bit underwhelming, ain’t I? Though that is the way I prefer to be.
Oh, you’re not underwhelming, dear. If anything, you’re exactly how I pictured you.
Where is your station, if you don’t mind my asking?
Aw, you’ll make me blush.
Ah it’s out in the back, at the greenhouse. Quite a few doors to go through.
I could page the host but we aren’t on the best terms unfortunately.
I could help you if you like, dear.
*It stops for a moment as if in shock.
That would be nice. It’s quite a ways but it’s through the lower door.
Let’s get going then. Lead the way, dear.
*And it does.
*It takes a right at the vestibule, then goes straight through the dining hall into the breakfast nook, then a left into the backyard. *It stops for a moment as the path is before it, it seems nervous.
[Dakota looks around.]
My mother would love it here, she always wanted a backyard like this, but she moved out before we could get the trees behind the house cleared out.
*The path is simple packed dirt with various shubbery dotting the path.
Sounds like a woman who had an idea of what she wanted. Unfortunate that some plans fall through.
[Dakota nods.]
She was wonderful, really. Moving was her idea, and I did get to keep the house for a little while.
I just wish I could have done all the things she wanted to do with it before I went and stopped existing for twenty years.
*It hums in response.
I doubt someone like you woulda done that if you had known what would happen.
Shall we continue? I got one more door I’ll need help with.
..Right.
[Dakota shakes off its reminiscence and continues along the path.]
*Behind a door in the Green Room that leads to a hallway, a new door forms at the end. A towering door made of stained wood with a brass doorknob.
*Will you enter?
[Dakota sees the door as it walks past, a box of documents in its arms. It smiles, rushes to put the box away, then returns and goes through the door.]
*The foyer opens up before it, two large staircases mirror each other as they lead up to a door, paintings flanking it. Nestled between the staircases is another door.
*A certain Rabbick sneaks behind Dakota.
Wow.. I would have killed for a place like this.
[Dakota spends a good long moment admiring the foyer. It senses movement behind it and turns around.]
Haha thank you for opening the door for me, Dearie.
Whoever made it did not design it for Rabbicks in mind. *murmured beneath its breath; Hopefully it won’t be too hard to find my station…
Oh- Hello, Wylie! It’s no trouble, dear.
[Dakota feels a little bad for the fact that it didn’t even realize Wylie was there.]
..This is the first time we’ve met face-to-face, isn’t it?
Hope I don’t get too under foot today…
*It freezes up for a moment.
That it is, that it is. Prolly a bit underwhelming, ain’t I? Though that is the way I prefer to be.
Oh, you’re not underwhelming, dear. If anything, you’re exactly how I pictured you.
Where is your station, if you don’t mind my asking?
Aw, you’ll make me blush.
Ah it’s out in the back, at the greenhouse. Quite a few doors to go through.
I could page the host but we aren’t on the best terms unfortunately.
I could help you if you like, dear.
*It stops for a moment as if in shock.
That would be nice. It’s quite a ways but it’s through the lower door.
Let’s get going then. Lead the way, dear.
*And it does.
*It takes a right at the vestibule, then goes straight through the dining hall into the breakfast nook, then a left into the backyard. *It stops for a moment as the path is before it, it seems nervous.
[Dakota looks around.]
My mother would love it here, she always wanted a backyard like this, but she moved out before we could get the trees behind the house cleared out.
*The path is simple packed dirt with various shubbery dotting the path.
Sounds like a woman who had an idea of what she wanted. Unfortunate that some plans fall through.
[Dakota nods.]
She was wonderful, really. Moving was her idea, and I did get to keep the house for a little while.
I just wish I could have done all the things she wanted to do with it before I went and stopped existing for twenty years.
*Behind a door in the Green Room that leads to a hallway, a new door forms at the end. A towering door made of stained wood with a brass doorknob.
*Will you enter?
[Dakota sees the door as it walks past, a box of documents in its arms. It smiles, rushes to put the box away, then returns and goes through the door.]
*The foyer opens up before it, two large staircases mirror each other as they lead up to a door, paintings flanking it. Nestled between the staircases is another door.
*A certain Rabbick sneaks behind Dakota.
Wow.. I would have killed for a place like this.
[Dakota spends a good long moment admiring the foyer. It senses movement behind it and turns around.]
Haha thank you for opening the door for me, Dearie.
Whoever made it did not design it for Rabbicks in mind. *murmured beneath its breath; Hopefully it won’t be too hard to find my station…
Oh- Hello, Wylie! It’s no trouble, dear.
[Dakota feels a little bad for the fact that it didn’t even realize Wylie was there.]
..This is the first time we’ve met face-to-face, isn’t it?
Hope I don’t get too under foot today…
*It freezes up for a moment.
That it is, that it is. Prolly a bit underwhelming, ain’t I? Though that is the way I prefer to be.
Oh, you’re not underwhelming, dear. If anything, you’re exactly how I pictured you.
Where is your station, if you don’t mind my asking?
Aw, you’ll make me blush.
Ah it’s out in the back, at the greenhouse. Quite a few doors to go through.
I could page the host but we aren’t on the best terms unfortunately.
I could help you if you like, dear.
*It stops for a moment as if in shock.
That would be nice. It’s quite a ways but it’s through the lower door.
Let’s get going then. Lead the way, dear.
*And it does.
*It takes a right at the vestibule, then goes straight through the dining hall into the breakfast nook, then a left into the backyard. *It stops for a moment as the path is before it, it seems nervous.
[Dakota looks around.]
My mother would love it here, she always wanted a backyard like this, but she moved out before we could get the trees behind the house cleared out.
*Behind a door in the Green Room that leads to a hallway, a new door forms at the end. A towering door made of stained wood with a brass doorknob.
*Will you enter?
[Dakota sees the door as it walks past, a box of documents in its arms. It smiles, rushes to put the box away, then returns and goes through the door.]
*The foyer opens up before it, two large staircases mirror each other as they lead up to a door, paintings flanking it. Nestled between the staircases is another door.
*A certain Rabbick sneaks behind Dakota.
Wow.. I would have killed for a place like this.
[Dakota spends a good long moment admiring the foyer. It senses movement behind it and turns around.]
Haha thank you for opening the door for me, Dearie.
Whoever made it did not design it for Rabbicks in mind. *murmured beneath its breath; Hopefully it won’t be too hard to find my station…
Oh- Hello, Wylie! It’s no trouble, dear.
[Dakota feels a little bad for the fact that it didn’t even realize Wylie was there.]
..This is the first time we’ve met face-to-face, isn’t it?
Hope I don’t get too under foot today…
*It freezes up for a moment.
That it is, that it is. Prolly a bit underwhelming, ain’t I? Though that is the way I prefer to be.
Oh, you’re not underwhelming, dear. If anything, you’re exactly how I pictured you.
Where is your station, if you don’t mind my asking?
Aw, you’ll make me blush.
Ah it’s out in the back, at the greenhouse. Quite a few doors to go through.
I could page the host but we aren’t on the best terms unfortunately.
I could help you if you like, dear.
*It stops for a moment as if in shock.
That would be nice. It’s quite a ways but it’s through the lower door.
Let’s get going then. Lead the way, dear.
*Behind a door in the Green Room that leads to a hallway, a new door forms at the end. A towering door made of stained wood with a brass doorknob.
*Will you enter?
[Dakota sees the door as it walks past, a box of documents in its arms. It smiles, rushes to put the box away, then returns and goes through the door.]
*The foyer opens up before it, two large staircases mirror each other as they lead up to a door, paintings flanking it. Nestled between the staircases is another door.
*A certain Rabbick sneaks behind Dakota.
Wow.. I would have killed for a place like this.
[Dakota spends a good long moment admiring the foyer. It senses movement behind it and turns around.]
Haha thank you for opening the door for me, Dearie.
Whoever made it did not design it for Rabbicks in mind. *murmured beneath its breath; Hopefully it won’t be too hard to find my station…
Oh- Hello, Wylie! It’s no trouble, dear.
[Dakota feels a little bad for the fact that it didn’t even realize Wylie was there.]
..This is the first time we’ve met face-to-face, isn’t it?
Hope I don’t get too under foot today…
*It freezes up for a moment.
That it is, that it is. Prolly a bit underwhelming, ain’t I? Though that is the way I prefer to be.
Oh, you’re not underwhelming, dear. If anything, you’re exactly how I pictured you.
Where is your station, if you don’t mind my asking?
Aw, you’ll make me blush.
Ah it’s out in the back, at the greenhouse. Quite a few doors to go through.
I could page the host but we aren’t on the best terms unfortunately.
I could help you if you like, dear.
