Welcome.

Hello. My name is Camilla B.B Salome. Make yourself at home.

[just-thoughts-blogs]

RAAAAAAAH I FOUND MY EMAIL AND PASSWORD BABYYYYYYY

[just-bathbomb-rp]

*Having returned from the funeral and officially taken over as Duchess again, Bathbomb makes a point of inviting the eldests to a dinner together. @just-camilla, @just-petty-rp, and @just-spine. Hopefully at least one of them will show up for a little introduction to her cousin, @just-bast-rp.*

[just-bast-rp]

A gurgling from within the walls announces the first arrival of the evening. Sure enough, within a minute something dark oozes under the door. Pulling himself upright, Bast says, “Oh dear, I seem to have missed dinner. My sincerest apologies. We’ll try again next century.” He reaches for the door handle.

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"Oh no you don't! Youre the first one here, and I'm willing to bet you already knew that. Sit down." She rushes to the door to block it even though he could easily get around her, "you're doing this. "

[just-bast-rp]

“Fine.” Bast crosses his arms as he turns around, shifting into the body of a young adult, with messy blond hair and regal clothes several centuries out of fashion. He sits at the table. “But that doesn’t mean I’ll be playing nice.”

[just-bathbomb-rp]

She frowns at the appearal. "You really need to update your wardrobe. You look like you're going to a reenactment. "

[just-bast-rp]

“Yes, let me just head to the tailor, who is going to have an extremely normal reaction when I explain that the clothing must be able to melt and solidify at will.” Bast adjusts the purple coat. “Besides. I like it.”

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"Whatever you say old man... Are you nervous about meeting them?"

[just-bast-rp]

“Such emotions are beneath me.” Bast says, turning his nose up and not answering the question.

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"Terrified, got it. This will be good for you, you know that right? You need to have people other than me around. I might be immortal, but I'm not invincible. If I die, I don't want you being alone. "

[just-bast-rp]

“‘Alone’. As if I don’t intimately know everything that happens here. I’m the least ‘alone’ in this entire kingdom.”

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"You know what's going on, but that doesn't mean you have companionship. I'm your only friend, and that's saying something considering you constantly try to kill me. "

[just-bast-rp]

“Don’t flatter yourself. I try to kill a lot of people.”

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"Exactly my point. I'm not special to you, and yet I'm your only companion. The only one that actually knows you anymore."

[just-petty-rp]

There’s a cough from the doorway “Um, hi. Am I interrupting anything?”

[just-bast-rp]

Bast straightens in his chair, pushing his hair back with one hand. “Not at all, Petty.”

[just-petty-rp]

“Uuuhh huh. And who are you?”

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"This is my cousin. " she smiled at petty, "please, sit. I'm sure the others will be here soon"

[just-camilla]

"I don't like your cousin Momma," Camilla teleported into the room, popping up next to Bast, "he looks funny"

[just-bast-rp]

“Truly you take after your mother.” Bast adjusts his coat again. “This was the height of fashion in my day.”

[just-camilla]

"Your day passed a long time ago then, yeah?" She smiled sweetly, "Soooo are you my Great-Grand Cousin?"

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"First cousin once removed actually."

[just-petty-rp]

“Same to me, right?” Petty sits down opposite Bast

[just-bast-rp]

“Yes. By both blood and law.”

[just-camilla]

"Well, I like Great-Grand more. Sounds...funnier," she smiled and waved happily at Petty, "I haven't seen you in forever!"

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"Whatever makes you happy darling.... Bast's father and mine were brothers. We grew up together. "

[just-petty-rp]

Petty smiles at Camilla, waving back “Hi, yeah, I’ve been… busy”

[just-bast-rp]

Bast starts to drum his fingers on the table.

[just-camilla]

"I noticed," she looked over at Bast, "just how old are you? Are you a vampire like Mom?"

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"Camilla, don't be rude. You shouldn't ask things like that, "

[just-petty-rp]

“Yeah, it’s true, that’s rude, but also, how old are you? How’d you get here?”

[just-bast-rp]

“I am not a vampire. Only a year younger than Seph, and it’s complicated.” Bast looks upwards, as if counting internally. “I believe that was all the questions.”

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"Both of you need to mind your manners! " she scowls at them, "he isn't here to be interrogated. I thought I raised you better. "

[just-camilla]

"Well, you didn't exactly raise me," she shrugged, "and I....didn't really get taught manners either way Mom"

[just-petty-rp]

Petty sits back, staring at Bast “I was taught manners. But I thought you would’ve told us about your seven hundred year old cousin at some point, unless there’s something to hide”

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"Blame him for that! I've been trying to get you two in the same room again for nearly 15 years!"

[just-bast-rp]

Bast grins. Tempers are rising, yes, this is a situation he can navigate. “Temperamental as always, cousin,” he chastises Sephitus. “Truly you and your wife are fleas in a pod now. And child,” he turns to Petty, “you truly don’t remember me? And after all those games of chess, too.”

[just-camilla]

Camilla frowned. "Don't talk about my Momma like that," she spat.

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"Camilla... He doesn't mean like that. He's not insulting her. He's just trying to rile us up."

[just-petty-rp]

“What chess games? I’ve played chess before, I don’t remember playing with someone dressed like a cosplayer when I waa younger.”

[just-bast-rp]

Bast shrugs at the duchess. “Old habits, I suppose.” Then he turns back to Petty. “Maybe you’ll recognize this side of me better.”

All the color seems to drain from his body, then he gets darker, as if the shadows of the night were surrounding him like a cloak. Except for his eyes, which fade into a pearly white. When the darkness is thick enough that his features can no longer be made out, he reverts completely to his natural form, a vaguely humanoid tar-like substance with plain white eyes.

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"Oh for fucks sake," she sighs and lies her head in her hands, "if you stain anything I'll murder you, goop boy. I swear I'll find away. "

[just-camilla]

Camilla hissed at Bast, scooting away from him. "Why are you just...letting him insult Momma and mess with Petty?!"

[just-bast-rp]

“Insult?” Bast gasps in mock shock before turning to Sephitus. “You mean you still haven’t figured it out?”

[just-petty-rp]

“Could someone please start talking sense? I feel like this conversation is a fucking chess game, and I can’t keep up”

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"I'm not sure what he's on about this time either, " she groans softly, "he speaks in bloody riddles all the time. This is why you don't have any friends Bast. "

[just-camilla]

She glared at Bast and Duchess, "Stop being so secretive and cryptid, and just say what's going on!"

[just-bathbomb-rp]

*Having returned from the funeral and officially taken over as Duchess again, Bathbomb makes a point of inviting the eldests to a dinner together. @just-camilla, @just-petty-rp, and @just-spine. Hopefully at least one of them will show up for a little introduction to her cousin, @just-bast-rp.*

[just-bast-rp]

A gurgling from within the walls announces the first arrival of the evening. Sure enough, within a minute something dark oozes under the door. Pulling himself upright, Bast says, “Oh dear, I seem to have missed dinner. My sincerest apologies. We’ll try again next century.” He reaches for the door handle.

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"Oh no you don't! Youre the first one here, and I'm willing to bet you already knew that. Sit down." She rushes to the door to block it even though he could easily get around her, "you're doing this. "

[just-bast-rp]

“Fine.” Bast crosses his arms as he turns around, shifting into the body of a young adult, with messy blond hair and regal clothes several centuries out of fashion. He sits at the table. “But that doesn’t mean I’ll be playing nice.”

[just-bathbomb-rp]

She frowns at the appearal. "You really need to update your wardrobe. You look like you're going to a reenactment. "

[just-bast-rp]

“Yes, let me just head to the tailor, who is going to have an extremely normal reaction when I explain that the clothing must be able to melt and solidify at will.” Bast adjusts the purple coat. “Besides. I like it.”

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"Whatever you say old man... Are you nervous about meeting them?"

[just-bast-rp]

“Such emotions are beneath me.” Bast says, turning his nose up and not answering the question.

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"Terrified, got it. This will be good for you, you know that right? You need to have people other than me around. I might be immortal, but I'm not invincible. If I die, I don't want you being alone. "

[just-bast-rp]

“‘Alone’. As if I don’t intimately know everything that happens here. I’m the least ‘alone’ in this entire kingdom.”

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"You know what's going on, but that doesn't mean you have companionship. I'm your only friend, and that's saying something considering you constantly try to kill me. "

[just-bast-rp]

“Don’t flatter yourself. I try to kill a lot of people.”

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"Exactly my point. I'm not special to you, and yet I'm your only companion. The only one that actually knows you anymore."

[just-petty-rp]

There’s a cough from the doorway “Um, hi. Am I interrupting anything?”

[just-bast-rp]

Bast straightens in his chair, pushing his hair back with one hand. “Not at all, Petty.”

[just-petty-rp]

“Uuuhh huh. And who are you?”

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"This is my cousin. " she smiled at petty, "please, sit. I'm sure the others will be here soon"

[just-camilla]

"I don't like your cousin Momma," Camilla teleported into the room, popping up next to Bast, "he looks funny"

[just-bast-rp]

“Truly you take after your mother.” Bast adjusts his coat again. “This was the height of fashion in my day.”

[just-camilla]

"Your day passed a long time ago then, yeah?" She smiled sweetly, "Soooo are you my Great-Grand Cousin?"

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"First cousin once removed actually."

[just-petty-rp]

“Same to me, right?” Petty sits down opposite Bast

[just-bast-rp]

“Yes. By both blood and law.”

[just-camilla]

"Well, I like Great-Grand more. Sounds...funnier," she smiled and waved happily at Petty, "I haven't seen you in forever!"

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"Whatever makes you happy darling.... Bast's father and mine were brothers. We grew up together. "

[just-petty-rp]

Petty smiles at Camilla, waving back “Hi, yeah, I’ve been… busy”

[just-bast-rp]

Bast starts to drum his fingers on the table.

[just-camilla]

"I noticed," she looked over at Bast, "just how old are you? Are you a vampire like Mom?"

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"Camilla, don't be rude. You shouldn't ask things like that, "

[just-petty-rp]

“Yeah, it’s true, that’s rude, but also, how old are you? How’d you get here?”

[just-bast-rp]

“I am not a vampire. Only a year younger than Seph, and it’s complicated.” Bast looks upwards, as if counting internally. “I believe that was all the questions.”

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"Both of you need to mind your manners! " she scowls at them, "he isn't here to be interrogated. I thought I raised you better. "

[just-camilla]

"Well, you didn't exactly raise me," she shrugged, "and I....didn't really get taught manners either way Mom"

[just-petty-rp]

Petty sits back, staring at Bast “I was taught manners. But I thought you would’ve told us about your seven hundred year old cousin at some point, unless there’s something to hide”

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"Blame him for that! I've been trying to get you two in the same room again for nearly 15 years!"

[just-bast-rp]

Bast grins. Tempers are rising, yes, this is a situation he can navigate. “Temperamental as always, cousin,” he chastises Sephitus. “Truly you and your wife are fleas in a pod now. And child,” he turns to Petty, “you truly don’t remember me? And after all those games of chess, too.”

[just-camilla]

Camilla frowned. "Don't talk about my Momma like that," she spat.

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"Camilla... He doesn't mean like that. He's not insulting her. He's just trying to rile us up."

[just-petty-rp]

“What chess games? I’ve played chess before, I don’t remember playing with someone dressed like a cosplayer when I waa younger.”

[just-bast-rp]

Bast shrugs at the duchess. “Old habits, I suppose.” Then he turns back to Petty. “Maybe you’ll recognize this side of me better.”

All the color seems to drain from his body, then he gets darker, as if the shadows of the night were surrounding him like a cloak. Except for his eyes, which fade into a pearly white. When the darkness is thick enough that his features can no longer be made out, he reverts completely to his natural form, a vaguely humanoid tar-like substance with plain white eyes.

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"Oh for fucks sake," she sighs and lies her head in her hands, "if you stain anything I'll murder you, goop boy. I swear I'll find away. "

[just-camilla]

Camilla hissed at Bast, scooting away from him. "Why are you just...letting him insult Momma and mess with Petty?!"

[just-bathbomb-rp]

*Having returned from the funeral and officially taken over as Duchess again, Bathbomb makes a point of inviting the eldests to a dinner together. @just-camilla, @just-petty-rp, and @just-spine. Hopefully at least one of them will show up for a little introduction to her cousin, @just-bast-rp.*

[just-bast-rp]

A gurgling from within the walls announces the first arrival of the evening. Sure enough, within a minute something dark oozes under the door. Pulling himself upright, Bast says, “Oh dear, I seem to have missed dinner. My sincerest apologies. We’ll try again next century.” He reaches for the door handle.

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"Oh no you don't! Youre the first one here, and I'm willing to bet you already knew that. Sit down." She rushes to the door to block it even though he could easily get around her, "you're doing this. "

[just-bast-rp]

“Fine.” Bast crosses his arms as he turns around, shifting into the body of a young adult, with messy blond hair and regal clothes several centuries out of fashion. He sits at the table. “But that doesn’t mean I’ll be playing nice.”

[just-bathbomb-rp]

She frowns at the appearal. "You really need to update your wardrobe. You look like you're going to a reenactment. "

[just-bast-rp]

“Yes, let me just head to the tailor, who is going to have an extremely normal reaction when I explain that the clothing must be able to melt and solidify at will.” Bast adjusts the purple coat. “Besides. I like it.”

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"Whatever you say old man... Are you nervous about meeting them?"

[just-bast-rp]

“Such emotions are beneath me.” Bast says, turning his nose up and not answering the question.

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"Terrified, got it. This will be good for you, you know that right? You need to have people other than me around. I might be immortal, but I'm not invincible. If I die, I don't want you being alone. "

[just-bast-rp]

“‘Alone’. As if I don’t intimately know everything that happens here. I’m the least ‘alone’ in this entire kingdom.”

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"You know what's going on, but that doesn't mean you have companionship. I'm your only friend, and that's saying something considering you constantly try to kill me. "

[just-bast-rp]

“Don’t flatter yourself. I try to kill a lot of people.”

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"Exactly my point. I'm not special to you, and yet I'm your only companion. The only one that actually knows you anymore."

[just-petty-rp]

There’s a cough from the doorway “Um, hi. Am I interrupting anything?”

[just-bast-rp]

Bast straightens in his chair, pushing his hair back with one hand. “Not at all, Petty.”

[just-petty-rp]

“Uuuhh huh. And who are you?”

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"This is my cousin. " she smiled at petty, "please, sit. I'm sure the others will be here soon"

[just-camilla]

"I don't like your cousin Momma," Camilla teleported into the room, popping up next to Bast, "he looks funny"

[just-bast-rp]

“Truly you take after your mother.” Bast adjusts his coat again. “This was the height of fashion in my day.”

[just-camilla]

"Your day passed a long time ago then, yeah?" She smiled sweetly, "Soooo are you my Great-Grand Cousin?"

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"First cousin once removed actually."

[just-petty-rp]

“Same to me, right?” Petty sits down opposite Bast

[just-bast-rp]

“Yes. By both blood and law.”

[just-camilla]

"Well, I like Great-Grand more. Sounds...funnier," she smiled and waved happily at Petty, "I haven't seen you in forever!"

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"Whatever makes you happy darling.... Bast's father and mine were brothers. We grew up together. "

[just-petty-rp]

Petty smiles at Camilla, waving back “Hi, yeah, I’ve been… busy”

[just-bast-rp]

Bast starts to drum his fingers on the table.

[just-camilla]

"I noticed," she looked over at Bast, "just how old are you? Are you a vampire like Mom?"

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"Camilla, don't be rude. You shouldn't ask things like that, "

[just-petty-rp]

“Yeah, it’s true, that’s rude, but also, how old are you? How’d you get here?”

[just-bast-rp]

“I am not a vampire. Only a year younger than Seph, and it’s complicated.” Bast looks upwards, as if counting internally. “I believe that was all the questions.”

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"Both of you need to mind your manners! " she scowls at them, "he isn't here to be interrogated. I thought I raised you better. "

[just-camilla]

"Well, you didn't exactly raise me," she shrugged, "and I....didn't really get taught manners either way Mom"

[just-petty-rp]

Petty sits back, staring at Bast “I was taught manners. But I thought you would’ve told us about your seven hundred year old cousin at some point, unless there’s something to hide”

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"Blame him for that! I've been trying to get you two in the same room again for nearly 15 years!"

[just-bast-rp]

Bast grins. Tempers are rising, yes, this is a situation he can navigate. “Temperamental as always, cousin,” he chastises Sephitus. “Truly you and your wife are fleas in a pod now. And child,” he turns to Petty, “you truly don’t remember me? And after all those games of chess, too.”

[just-camilla]

Camilla frowned. "Don't talk about my Momma like that," she spat.

[just-bathbomb-rp]

*Having returned from the funeral and officially taken over as Duchess again, Bathbomb makes a point of inviting the eldests to a dinner together. @just-camilla, @just-petty-rp, and @just-spine. Hopefully at least one of them will show up for a little introduction to her cousin, @just-bast-rp.*

[just-bast-rp]

A gurgling from within the walls announces the first arrival of the evening. Sure enough, within a minute something dark oozes under the door. Pulling himself upright, Bast says, “Oh dear, I seem to have missed dinner. My sincerest apologies. We’ll try again next century.” He reaches for the door handle.

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"Oh no you don't! Youre the first one here, and I'm willing to bet you already knew that. Sit down." She rushes to the door to block it even though he could easily get around her, "you're doing this. "

[just-bast-rp]

“Fine.” Bast crosses his arms as he turns around, shifting into the body of a young adult, with messy blond hair and regal clothes several centuries out of fashion. He sits at the table. “But that doesn’t mean I’ll be playing nice.”

[just-bathbomb-rp]

She frowns at the appearal. "You really need to update your wardrobe. You look like you're going to a reenactment. "

[just-bast-rp]

“Yes, let me just head to the tailor, who is going to have an extremely normal reaction when I explain that the clothing must be able to melt and solidify at will.” Bast adjusts the purple coat. “Besides. I like it.”

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"Whatever you say old man... Are you nervous about meeting them?"

[just-bast-rp]

“Such emotions are beneath me.” Bast says, turning his nose up and not answering the question.

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"Terrified, got it. This will be good for you, you know that right? You need to have people other than me around. I might be immortal, but I'm not invincible. If I die, I don't want you being alone. "

[just-bast-rp]

“‘Alone’. As if I don’t intimately know everything that happens here. I’m the least ‘alone’ in this entire kingdom.”

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"You know what's going on, but that doesn't mean you have companionship. I'm your only friend, and that's saying something considering you constantly try to kill me. "

[just-bast-rp]

“Don’t flatter yourself. I try to kill a lot of people.”

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"Exactly my point. I'm not special to you, and yet I'm your only companion. The only one that actually knows you anymore."

[just-petty-rp]

There’s a cough from the doorway “Um, hi. Am I interrupting anything?”

[just-bast-rp]

Bast straightens in his chair, pushing his hair back with one hand. “Not at all, Petty.”

[just-petty-rp]

“Uuuhh huh. And who are you?”

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"This is my cousin. " she smiled at petty, "please, sit. I'm sure the others will be here soon"

[just-camilla]

"I don't like your cousin Momma," Camilla teleported into the room, popping up next to Bast, "he looks funny"

[just-bast-rp]

“Truly you take after your mother.” Bast adjusts his coat again. “This was the height of fashion in my day.”

[just-camilla]

"Your day passed a long time ago then, yeah?" She smiled sweetly, "Soooo are you my Great-Grand Cousin?"

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"First cousin once removed actually."

[just-petty-rp]

“Same to me, right?” Petty sits down opposite Bast

[just-bast-rp]

“Yes. By both blood and law.”

[just-camilla]

"Well, I like Great-Grand more. Sounds...funnier," she smiled and waved happily at Petty, "I haven't seen you in forever!"

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"Whatever makes you happy darling.... Bast's father and mine were brothers. We grew up together. "

[just-petty-rp]

Petty smiles at Camilla, waving back “Hi, yeah, I’ve been… busy”

[just-bast-rp]

Bast starts to drum his fingers on the table.

[just-camilla]

"I noticed," she looked over at Bast, "just how old are you? Are you a vampire like Mom?"

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"Camilla, don't be rude. You shouldn't ask things like that, "

[just-petty-rp]

“Yeah, it’s true, that’s rude, but also, how old are you? How’d you get here?”

[just-bast-rp]

“I am not a vampire. Only a year younger than Seph, and it’s complicated.” Bast looks upwards, as if counting internally. “I believe that was all the questions.”

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"Both of you need to mind your manners! " she scowls at them, "he isn't here to be interrogated. I thought I raised you better. "

[just-camilla]

"Well, you didn't exactly raise me," she shrugged, "and I....didn't really get taught manners either way Mom"

[just-bathbomb-rp]

*Having returned from the funeral and officially taken over as Duchess again, Bathbomb makes a point of inviting the eldests to a dinner together. @just-camilla, @just-petty-rp, and @just-spine. Hopefully at least one of them will show up for a little introduction to her cousin, @just-bast-rp.*

[just-bast-rp]

A gurgling from within the walls announces the first arrival of the evening. Sure enough, within a minute something dark oozes under the door. Pulling himself upright, Bast says, “Oh dear, I seem to have missed dinner. My sincerest apologies. We’ll try again next century.” He reaches for the door handle.

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"Oh no you don't! Youre the first one here, and I'm willing to bet you already knew that. Sit down." She rushes to the door to block it even though he could easily get around her, "you're doing this. "

[just-bast-rp]

“Fine.” Bast crosses his arms as he turns around, shifting into the body of a young adult, with messy blond hair and regal clothes several centuries out of fashion. He sits at the table. “But that doesn’t mean I’ll be playing nice.”

[just-bathbomb-rp]

She frowns at the appearal. "You really need to update your wardrobe. You look like you're going to a reenactment. "

[just-bast-rp]

“Yes, let me just head to the tailor, who is going to have an extremely normal reaction when I explain that the clothing must be able to melt and solidify at will.” Bast adjusts the purple coat. “Besides. I like it.”

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"Whatever you say old man... Are you nervous about meeting them?"

[just-bast-rp]

“Such emotions are beneath me.” Bast says, turning his nose up and not answering the question.

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"Terrified, got it. This will be good for you, you know that right? You need to have people other than me around. I might be immortal, but I'm not invincible. If I die, I don't want you being alone. "

[just-bast-rp]

“‘Alone’. As if I don’t intimately know everything that happens here. I’m the least ‘alone’ in this entire kingdom.”

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"You know what's going on, but that doesn't mean you have companionship. I'm your only friend, and that's saying something considering you constantly try to kill me. "

[just-bast-rp]

“Don’t flatter yourself. I try to kill a lot of people.”

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"Exactly my point. I'm not special to you, and yet I'm your only companion. The only one that actually knows you anymore."

[just-petty-rp]

There’s a cough from the doorway “Um, hi. Am I interrupting anything?”

[just-bast-rp]

Bast straightens in his chair, pushing his hair back with one hand. “Not at all, Petty.”

[just-petty-rp]

“Uuuhh huh. And who are you?”

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"This is my cousin. " she smiled at petty, "please, sit. I'm sure the others will be here soon"

[just-camilla]

"I don't like your cousin Momma," Camilla teleported into the room, popping up next to Bast, "he looks funny"

[just-bast-rp]

“Truly you take after your mother.” Bast adjusts his coat again. “This was the height of fashion in my day.”

[just-camilla]

"Your day passed a long time ago then, yeah?" She smiled sweetly, "Soooo are you my Great-Grand Cousin?"

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"First cousin once removed actually."

[just-petty-rp]

“Same to me, right?” Petty sits down opposite Bast

[just-bast-rp]

“Yes. By both blood and law.”

[just-camilla]

"Well, I like Great-Grand more. Sounds...funnier," she smiled and waved happily at Petty, "I haven't seen you in forever!"

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"Whatever makes you happy darling.... Bast's father and mine were brothers. We grew up together. "

[just-petty-rp]

Petty smiles at Camilla, waving back “Hi, yeah, I’ve been… busy”

[just-bast-rp]

Bast starts to drum his fingers on the table.

[just-camilla]

"I noticed," she looked over at Bast, "just how old are you? Are you a vampire like Mom?"

[just-bathbomb-rp]

*Having returned from the funeral and officially taken over as Duchess again, Bathbomb makes a point of inviting the eldests to a dinner together. @just-camilla, @just-petty-rp, and @just-spine. Hopefully at least one of them will show up for a little introduction to her cousin, @just-bast-rp.*

[just-bast-rp]

A gurgling from within the walls announces the first arrival of the evening. Sure enough, within a minute something dark oozes under the door. Pulling himself upright, Bast says, “Oh dear, I seem to have missed dinner. My sincerest apologies. We’ll try again next century.” He reaches for the door handle.

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"Oh no you don't! Youre the first one here, and I'm willing to bet you already knew that. Sit down." She rushes to the door to block it even though he could easily get around her, "you're doing this. "

[just-bast-rp]

“Fine.” Bast crosses his arms as he turns around, shifting into the body of a young adult, with messy blond hair and regal clothes several centuries out of fashion. He sits at the table. “But that doesn’t mean I’ll be playing nice.”

[just-bathbomb-rp]

She frowns at the appearal. "You really need to update your wardrobe. You look like you're going to a reenactment. "

[just-bast-rp]

“Yes, let me just head to the tailor, who is going to have an extremely normal reaction when I explain that the clothing must be able to melt and solidify at will.” Bast adjusts the purple coat. “Besides. I like it.”

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"Whatever you say old man... Are you nervous about meeting them?"

[just-bast-rp]

“Such emotions are beneath me.” Bast says, turning his nose up and not answering the question.

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"Terrified, got it. This will be good for you, you know that right? You need to have people other than me around. I might be immortal, but I'm not invincible. If I die, I don't want you being alone. "

[just-bast-rp]

“‘Alone’. As if I don’t intimately know everything that happens here. I’m the least ‘alone’ in this entire kingdom.”

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"You know what's going on, but that doesn't mean you have companionship. I'm your only friend, and that's saying something considering you constantly try to kill me. "

[just-bast-rp]

“Don’t flatter yourself. I try to kill a lot of people.”

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"Exactly my point. I'm not special to you, and yet I'm your only companion. The only one that actually knows you anymore."

[just-petty-rp]

There’s a cough from the doorway “Um, hi. Am I interrupting anything?”

[just-bast-rp]

Bast straightens in his chair, pushing his hair back with one hand. “Not at all, Petty.”

[just-petty-rp]

“Uuuhh huh. And who are you?”

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"This is my cousin. " she smiled at petty, "please, sit. I'm sure the others will be here soon"

[just-camilla]

"I don't like your cousin Momma," Camilla teleported into the room, popping up next to Bast, "he looks funny"

[just-bast-rp]

“Truly you take after your mother.” Bast adjusts his coat again. “This was the height of fashion in my day.”

[just-camilla]

"Your day passed a long time ago then, yeah?" She smiled sweetly, "Soooo are you my Great-Grand Cousin?"

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"First cousin once removed actually."

[just-petty-rp]

“Same to me, right?” Petty sits down opposite Bast

[just-bast-rp]

“Yes. By both blood and law.”

[just-camilla]

"Well, I like Great-Grand more. Sounds...funnier," she smiled and waved happily at Petty, "I haven't seen you in forever!"

[just-bathbomb-rp]

*Having returned from the funeral and officially taken over as Duchess again, Bathbomb makes a point of inviting the eldests to a dinner together. @just-camilla, @just-petty-rp, and @just-spine. Hopefully at least one of them will show up for a little introduction to her cousin, @just-bast-rp.*

[just-bast-rp]

A gurgling from within the walls announces the first arrival of the evening. Sure enough, within a minute something dark oozes under the door. Pulling himself upright, Bast says, “Oh dear, I seem to have missed dinner. My sincerest apologies. We’ll try again next century.” He reaches for the door handle.

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"Oh no you don't! Youre the first one here, and I'm willing to bet you already knew that. Sit down." She rushes to the door to block it even though he could easily get around her, "you're doing this. "

[just-bast-rp]

“Fine.” Bast crosses his arms as he turns around, shifting into the body of a young adult, with messy blond hair and regal clothes several centuries out of fashion. He sits at the table. “But that doesn’t mean I’ll be playing nice.”

[just-bathbomb-rp]

She frowns at the appearal. "You really need to update your wardrobe. You look like you're going to a reenactment. "

[just-bast-rp]

“Yes, let me just head to the tailor, who is going to have an extremely normal reaction when I explain that the clothing must be able to melt and solidify at will.” Bast adjusts the purple coat. “Besides. I like it.”

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"Whatever you say old man... Are you nervous about meeting them?"

[just-bast-rp]

“Such emotions are beneath me.” Bast says, turning his nose up and not answering the question.

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"Terrified, got it. This will be good for you, you know that right? You need to have people other than me around. I might be immortal, but I'm not invincible. If I die, I don't want you being alone. "

[just-bast-rp]

“‘Alone’. As if I don’t intimately know everything that happens here. I’m the least ‘alone’ in this entire kingdom.”

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"You know what's going on, but that doesn't mean you have companionship. I'm your only friend, and that's saying something considering you constantly try to kill me. "

[just-bast-rp]

“Don’t flatter yourself. I try to kill a lot of people.”

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"Exactly my point. I'm not special to you, and yet I'm your only companion. The only one that actually knows you anymore."

[just-petty-rp]

There’s a cough from the doorway “Um, hi. Am I interrupting anything?”

[just-bast-rp]

Bast straightens in his chair, pushing his hair back with one hand. “Not at all, Petty.”

[just-petty-rp]

“Uuuhh huh. And who are you?”

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"This is my cousin. " she smiled at petty, "please, sit. I'm sure the others will be here soon"

[just-camilla]

"I don't like your cousin Momma," Camilla teleported into the room, popping up next to Bast, "he looks funny"

[just-bast-rp]

“Truly you take after your mother.” Bast adjusts his coat again. “This was the height of fashion in my day.”

[just-camilla]

"Your day passed a long time ago then, yeah?" She smiled sweetly, "Soooo are you my Great-Grand Cousin?"

[just-bathbomb-rp]

*Having returned from the funeral and officially taken over as Duchess again, Bathbomb makes a point of inviting the eldests to a dinner together. @just-camilla, @just-petty-rp, and @just-spine. Hopefully at least one of them will show up for a little introduction to her cousin, @just-bast-rp.*

[just-bast-rp]

A gurgling from within the walls announces the first arrival of the evening. Sure enough, within a minute something dark oozes under the door. Pulling himself upright, Bast says, “Oh dear, I seem to have missed dinner. My sincerest apologies. We’ll try again next century.” He reaches for the door handle.

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"Oh no you don't! Youre the first one here, and I'm willing to bet you already knew that. Sit down." She rushes to the door to block it even though he could easily get around her, "you're doing this. "

[just-bast-rp]

“Fine.” Bast crosses his arms as he turns around, shifting into the body of a young adult, with messy blond hair and regal clothes several centuries out of fashion. He sits at the table. “But that doesn’t mean I’ll be playing nice.”

[just-bathbomb-rp]

She frowns at the appearal. "You really need to update your wardrobe. You look like you're going to a reenactment. "

[just-bast-rp]

“Yes, let me just head to the tailor, who is going to have an extremely normal reaction when I explain that the clothing must be able to melt and solidify at will.” Bast adjusts the purple coat. “Besides. I like it.”

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"Whatever you say old man... Are you nervous about meeting them?"

[just-bast-rp]

“Such emotions are beneath me.” Bast says, turning his nose up and not answering the question.

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"Terrified, got it. This will be good for you, you know that right? You need to have people other than me around. I might be immortal, but I'm not invincible. If I die, I don't want you being alone. "

[just-bast-rp]

“‘Alone’. As if I don’t intimately know everything that happens here. I’m the least ‘alone’ in this entire kingdom.”

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"You know what's going on, but that doesn't mean you have companionship. I'm your only friend, and that's saying something considering you constantly try to kill me. "

[just-bast-rp]

“Don’t flatter yourself. I try to kill a lot of people.”

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"Exactly my point. I'm not special to you, and yet I'm your only companion. The only one that actually knows you anymore."

[just-petty-rp]

There’s a cough from the doorway “Um, hi. Am I interrupting anything?”

[just-bast-rp]

Bast straightens in his chair, pushing his hair back with one hand. “Not at all, Petty.”

[just-petty-rp]

“Uuuhh huh. And who are you?”

[just-bathbomb-rp]

"This is my cousin. " she smiled at petty, "please, sit. I'm sure the others will be here soon"

[just-camilla]

"I don't like your cousin Momma," Camilla teleported into the room, popping up next to Bast, "he looks funny"

[just-camilla]

insert skelleton pun here

*the corners of her mouth twitched* Cute.

[carminecrossroads]

“May I please draw your OC?”

Reblog this message if you encourage anyone that wants to draw your OC to do so.  No need to ask for permission in advance.

Go for it.  Draw my OC.  If you want, I’ll even give you reference posts.  Go to town on it.

You are welcome to draw my OC and surprise me with the result.  Seriously.  In fact, I encourage it.  I will proudly display whatever it is you submit to me regarding my OC.  There is a chance that I will squeal about it for several days.

Even if you feel you aren’t good at whatever artistic adventure it is you do, please feel free to submit it to me.  I want to see what you have done.

[letswritestories101]

DO IT!!!

[aislinavalbane]

Always welcome.

[just-bathbomb-thoughts]

A reminder that I hate Terfs and think you should all die

[just-bathbomb-thoughts]

*Camilla stomped into the room, obviously ticked off*

Why did Petty have to tell me?!

[@just-camilla

Camilla *she smiled at her slightly, despite looking extremely pale and tired* I'm recovering. I didn't really want you seeing me like this.

[just-camilla]

You still could've told me! I have memories of worse in my head, Mom, I can handle seeing you recovering from a pretty rough labor!

[just-bathbomb-thoughts]

That's... *she sighed, gesturing for Camilla to join her in bed* come here baby.

[just-camilla]

*she walked over, her arms crossed and her eyes were already red. Jeez teens were emotional*

What if something happened and I didn't know? I've barely seen you since you told me you were pregnant! I don't want the last thing we did was argue and cry.....

[just-bathbomb-thoughts]

*she hugged her daughter close and sighed* I'm sorry my dear. You would have been told if anything happened though. But nothing will happen to me.

[just-camilla]

You know I can't believe that Momma....I didn't think anything would happen to Mom either but....but now she's.... *she looked away, and stared out the window to the grave. There was nothing left under those blades of grass*

[just-bathbomb-thoughts]

*she nodded, kissing her forehead gently* it's gonna be okay... Do you wanna see your new siblings?

[just-camilla]

No.....No, I-I don't want to see them.

[just-bathbomb-thoughts]

Alright. You don't have to. *she nodded*

[just-camilla]

*she nodded and whimpered, hugging her* Y-You love me, right?

[just-bathbomb-thoughts]

Of course I do baby, why do you ask?

[just-camilla]

W-Why didn't you tell me? Why did you get Petty instead of me? Or instead of telling both of us? I-I don't understand Momma.

[just-bathbomb-thoughts]

Because I wasn't sure you wanted to hear from me yet.... I didn't want to leave you out of it, but I didn't want you seeing me this weak. I'm going to have to feed a lot because of the bloodloss. And I'll be bedridden for a few days as I regain my strength. I didn't want you seeing me like this... You already see me as incapable

[just-camilla]

I....I don't see you as incapable, you're just....too easy to trick and lie too. Everyone is out to get us because we're big, bad, scary MONSTERS, and you just had kids. There's no better time to watch our backs then now, especially after finding out my nephews Mom is alive.

[just-bathbomb-thoughts]

*She sighed and lied back. She was incredibly tired* Camilla I love you a lot, but I need to rest. Do you mind if I nap and we discuss this more later?

[just-camilla]

*she sighed and nodded* Yes Momma....

[just-bathbomb-thoughts]

*she pulled Camilla down to lie with her and cuddled her* I love you darling. Thank you for coming to check on me. Even if you're mad at me. It means a lot that you came to see me

[just-camilla]

....I love you too Momma. *she snuggled against her and rest her head on her chest. Her broken horn looked like it was filed down now. You could barely see it. The poor girl had to grow up so fast so soon* Even when I'm mad, I love you

[just-bathbomb-thoughts]

*she smiled and kissed her forehead* love you so much baby girl. You can sleep here, or leave while I'm asleep if you want

[just-camilla]

*she was already softly snoring before she could finish the sentence. Duchess wasn't the only one who was tired*

[just-bathbomb-thoughts]

*she chuckled and kissed her forehead* goodnight my dear

[just-bathbomb-thoughts]

*Camilla stomped into the room, obviously ticked off*

Why did Petty have to tell me?!

[@just-camilla

Camilla *she smiled at her slightly, despite looking extremely pale and tired* I'm recovering. I didn't really want you seeing me like this.

[just-camilla]

You still could've told me! I have memories of worse in my head, Mom, I can handle seeing you recovering from a pretty rough labor!

[just-bathbomb-thoughts]

That's... *she sighed, gesturing for Camilla to join her in bed* come here baby.

[just-camilla]

*she walked over, her arms crossed and her eyes were already red. Jeez teens were emotional*

What if something happened and I didn't know? I've barely seen you since you told me you were pregnant! I don't want the last thing we did was argue and cry.....

[just-bathbomb-thoughts]

*she hugged her daughter close and sighed* I'm sorry my dear. You would have been told if anything happened though. But nothing will happen to me.

[just-camilla]

You know I can't believe that Momma....I didn't think anything would happen to Mom either but....but now she's.... *she looked away, and stared out the window to the grave. There was nothing left under those blades of grass*

[just-bathbomb-thoughts]

*she nodded, kissing her forehead gently* it's gonna be okay... Do you wanna see your new siblings?

[just-camilla]

No.....No, I-I don't want to see them.

[just-bathbomb-thoughts]

Alright. You don't have to. *she nodded*

[just-camilla]

*she nodded and whimpered, hugging her* Y-You love me, right?

[just-bathbomb-thoughts]

Of course I do baby, why do you ask?

[just-camilla]

W-Why didn't you tell me? Why did you get Petty instead of me? Or instead of telling both of us? I-I don't understand Momma.

[just-bathbomb-thoughts]

Because I wasn't sure you wanted to hear from me yet.... I didn't want to leave you out of it, but I didn't want you seeing me this weak. I'm going to have to feed a lot because of the bloodloss. And I'll be bedridden for a few days as I regain my strength. I didn't want you seeing me like this... You already see me as incapable

[just-camilla]

I....I don't see you as incapable, you're just....too easy to trick and lie too. Everyone is out to get us because we're big, bad, scary MONSTERS, and you just had kids. There's no better time to watch our backs then now, especially after finding out my nephews Mom is alive.

[just-bathbomb-thoughts]

*She sighed and lied back. She was incredibly tired* Camilla I love you a lot, but I need to rest. Do you mind if I nap and we discuss this more later?

[just-camilla]

*she sighed and nodded* Yes Momma....

[just-bathbomb-thoughts]

*she pulled Camilla down to lie with her and cuddled her* I love you darling. Thank you for coming to check on me. Even if you're mad at me. It means a lot that you came to see me

[just-camilla]

....I love you too Momma. *she snuggled against her and rest her head on her chest. Her broken horn looked like it was filed down now. You could barely see it. The poor girl had to grow up so fast so soon* Even when I'm mad, I love you

[just-bathbomb-thoughts]

*she smiled and kissed her forehead* love you so much baby girl. You can sleep here, or leave while I'm asleep if you want

[just-camilla]

*she was already softly snoring before she could finish the sentence. Duchess wasn't the only one who was tired*

[just-bathbomb-thoughts]

*Camilla stomped into the room, obviously ticked off*

Why did Petty have to tell me?!

[@just-camilla

Camilla *she smiled at her slightly, despite looking extremely pale and tired* I'm recovering. I didn't really want you seeing me like this.

[just-camilla]

You still could've told me! I have memories of worse in my head, Mom, I can handle seeing you recovering from a pretty rough labor!

[just-bathbomb-thoughts]

That's... *she sighed, gesturing for Camilla to join her in bed* come here baby.

[just-camilla]

*she walked over, her arms crossed and her eyes were already red. Jeez teens were emotional*

What if something happened and I didn't know? I've barely seen you since you told me you were pregnant! I don't want the last thing we did was argue and cry.....

[just-bathbomb-thoughts]

*she hugged her daughter close and sighed* I'm sorry my dear. You would have been told if anything happened though. But nothing will happen to me.

[just-camilla]

You know I can't believe that Momma....I didn't think anything would happen to Mom either but....but now she's.... *she looked away, and stared out the window to the grave. There was nothing left under those blades of grass*

[just-bathbomb-thoughts]

*she nodded, kissing her forehead gently* it's gonna be okay... Do you wanna see your new siblings?

[just-camilla]

No.....No, I-I don't want to see them.

[just-bathbomb-thoughts]

Alright. You don't have to. *she nodded*

[just-camilla]

*she nodded and whimpered, hugging her* Y-You love me, right?

[just-bathbomb-thoughts]

Of course I do baby, why do you ask?

[just-camilla]

W-Why didn't you tell me? Why did you get Petty instead of me? Or instead of telling both of us? I-I don't understand Momma.

[just-bathbomb-thoughts]

Because I wasn't sure you wanted to hear from me yet.... I didn't want to leave you out of it, but I didn't want you seeing me this weak. I'm going to have to feed a lot because of the bloodloss. And I'll be bedridden for a few days as I regain my strength. I didn't want you seeing me like this... You already see me as incapable

[just-camilla]

I....I don't see you as incapable, you're just....too easy to trick and lie too. Everyone is out to get us because we're big, bad, scary MONSTERS, and you just had kids. There's no better time to watch our backs then now, especially after finding out my nephews Mom is alive.

[just-bathbomb-thoughts]

*She sighed and lied back. She was incredibly tired* Camilla I love you a lot, but I need to rest. Do you mind if I nap and we discuss this more later?

[just-camilla]

*she sighed and nodded* Yes Momma....

[just-bathbomb-thoughts]

*she pulled Camilla down to lie with her and cuddled her* I love you darling. Thank you for coming to check on me. Even if you're mad at me. It means a lot that you came to see me

[just-camilla]

....I love you too Momma. *she snuggled against her and rest her head on her chest. Her broken horn looked like it was filed down now. You could barely see it. The poor girl had to grow up so fast so soon* Even when I'm mad, I love you

[just-bathbomb-thoughts]

*Camilla stomped into the room, obviously ticked off*

Why did Petty have to tell me?!

[@just-camilla

Camilla *she smiled at her slightly, despite looking extremely pale and tired* I'm recovering. I didn't really want you seeing me like this.

[just-camilla]

You still could've told me! I have memories of worse in my head, Mom, I can handle seeing you recovering from a pretty rough labor!

[just-bathbomb-thoughts]

That's... *she sighed, gesturing for Camilla to join her in bed* come here baby.

[just-camilla]

*she walked over, her arms crossed and her eyes were already red. Jeez teens were emotional*

What if something happened and I didn't know? I've barely seen you since you told me you were pregnant! I don't want the last thing we did was argue and cry.....

[just-bathbomb-thoughts]

*she hugged her daughter close and sighed* I'm sorry my dear. You would have been told if anything happened though. But nothing will happen to me.

[just-camilla]

You know I can't believe that Momma....I didn't think anything would happen to Mom either but....but now she's.... *she looked away, and stared out the window to the grave. There was nothing left under those blades of grass*

[just-bathbomb-thoughts]

*she nodded, kissing her forehead gently* it's gonna be okay... Do you wanna see your new siblings?

[just-camilla]

No.....No, I-I don't want to see them.

[just-bathbomb-thoughts]

Alright. You don't have to. *she nodded*

[just-camilla]

*she nodded and whimpered, hugging her* Y-You love me, right?

[just-bathbomb-thoughts]

Of course I do baby, why do you ask?

[just-camilla]

W-Why didn't you tell me? Why did you get Petty instead of me? Or instead of telling both of us? I-I don't understand Momma.

[just-bathbomb-thoughts]

Because I wasn't sure you wanted to hear from me yet.... I didn't want to leave you out of it, but I didn't want you seeing me this weak. I'm going to have to feed a lot because of the bloodloss. And I'll be bedridden for a few days as I regain my strength. I didn't want you seeing me like this... You already see me as incapable

[just-camilla]

I....I don't see you as incapable, you're just....too easy to trick and lie too. Everyone is out to get us because we're big, bad, scary MONSTERS, and you just had kids. There's no better time to watch our backs then now, especially after finding out my nephews Mom is alive.

[just-bathbomb-thoughts]

*She sighed and lied back. She was incredibly tired* Camilla I love you a lot, but I need to rest. Do you mind if I nap and we discuss this more later?

[just-camilla]

*she sighed and nodded* Yes Momma....

[just-bathbomb-thoughts]

*Camilla stomped into the room, obviously ticked off*

Why did Petty have to tell me?!

[@just-camilla

Camilla *she smiled at her slightly, despite looking extremely pale and tired* I'm recovering. I didn't really want you seeing me like this.

[just-camilla]

You still could've told me! I have memories of worse in my head, Mom, I can handle seeing you recovering from a pretty rough labor!

[just-bathbomb-thoughts]

That's... *she sighed, gesturing for Camilla to join her in bed* come here baby.

[just-camilla]

*she walked over, her arms crossed and her eyes were already red. Jeez teens were emotional*

What if something happened and I didn't know? I've barely seen you since you told me you were pregnant! I don't want the last thing we did was argue and cry.....

[just-bathbomb-thoughts]

*she hugged her daughter close and sighed* I'm sorry my dear. You would have been told if anything happened though. But nothing will happen to me.

[just-camilla]

You know I can't believe that Momma....I didn't think anything would happen to Mom either but....but now she's.... *she looked away, and stared out the window to the grave. There was nothing left under those blades of grass*

[just-bathbomb-thoughts]

*she nodded, kissing her forehead gently* it's gonna be okay... Do you wanna see your new siblings?

[just-camilla]

No.....No, I-I don't want to see them.

[just-bathbomb-thoughts]

Alright. You don't have to. *she nodded*

[just-camilla]

*she nodded and whimpered, hugging her* Y-You love me, right?

[just-bathbomb-thoughts]

Of course I do baby, why do you ask?

[just-camilla]

W-Why didn't you tell me? Why did you get Petty instead of me? Or instead of telling both of us? I-I don't understand Momma.

[just-bathbomb-thoughts]

Because I wasn't sure you wanted to hear from me yet.... I didn't want to leave you out of it, but I didn't want you seeing me this weak. I'm going to have to feed a lot because of the bloodloss. And I'll be bedridden for a few days as I regain my strength. I didn't want you seeing me like this... You already see me as incapable

[just-camilla]

I....I don't see you as incapable, you're just....too easy to trick and lie too. Everyone is out to get us because we're big, bad, scary MONSTERS, and you just had kids. There's no better time to watch our backs then now, especially after finding out my nephews Mom is alive.