Mr. Inmortui's Bar

Moxi was murdered by my ex-son. Question; can you have an ex-son?

[silly-clown-gal]

Moxi was murdered, so I turned this into a bar.

He/They

//ooc is in slashes//

[silly-clown-gal]

[Elias enters slowly, looking around the building cautiously.]

[He awkwardly approaches the counter.]

...are you familiar with a man named Bownes? a bit shorter than me, very polite?

[He pulls out the card from Bownes's fridge.]

I found this on his fridge. led me to this address.

((-@dream-of-elias))

[It takes the guy a moment, but he does scramble out of the back room. He seems a bit frantic, but does calm after a moment.]

Uhm...Yes, I do believe he stopped by a few times! ... It's definitely been a while, though. He most likely saw how the place changed from a bakery to bar and stopped coming here and found another place to buy dough and stuff.

Hey, by the way, how's the guy doing?

[dream-of-elias]

...I, uh... came here searching for his... soul, actually.

[He puts his hands back into his cloak, looking down slightly.]

somebody shot him and we're trying to do a resurrection. Altair told me to look for the soul in places he liked, or with people he knew.

[He points back towards the card.]

I saw the card and figured this would be worth a shot.

[silly-clown-gal]

[Inmortui raises an eyebrow.]

His soul? ... So I take it he died.

[He takes a moment to just stare blankly at the floor. He then looks back at Elias.]

I have an idea on where his soul might be. Just- If you're repulsed by dead bodies, I'm sorry about what you might see in the back rooms.

[dream-of-elias]

...I've seen worse. bodies aren't... appealing, but it is what it is.

[silly-clown-gal]

[Inmortui nods.]

Then come with me.

[He motions for Elias to follow him into the back rooms, which are just a bit more than messy. The kitchen is only partially clean. At the end of the hallway, Moxi's body lay limp and rotting.]

I feel as if ghosts and spirits and what-not would like to gather near the closest body, as if the ghost of the body owner would also be near.

[silly-clown-gal]

[Elias enters slowly, looking around the building cautiously.]

[He awkwardly approaches the counter.]

...are you familiar with a man named Bownes? a bit shorter than me, very polite?

[He pulls out the card from Bownes's fridge.]

I found this on his fridge. led me to this address.

((-@dream-of-elias))

[It takes the guy a moment, but he does scramble out of the back room. He seems a bit frantic, but does calm after a moment.]

Uhm...Yes, I do believe he stopped by a few times! ... It's definitely been a while, though. He most likely saw how the place changed from a bakery to bar and stopped coming here and found another place to buy dough and stuff.

Hey, by the way, how's the guy doing?

[dream-of-elias]

...I, uh... came here searching for his... soul, actually.

[He puts his hands back into his cloak, looking down slightly.]

somebody shot him and we're trying to do a resurrection. Altair told me to look for the soul in places he liked, or with people he knew.

[He points back towards the card.]

I saw the card and figured this would be worth a shot.

[silly-clown-gal]

[Inmortui raises an eyebrow.]

His soul? ... So I take it he died.

[He takes a moment to just stare blankly at the floor. He then looks back at Elias.]

I have an idea on where his soul might be. Just- If you're repulsed by dead bodies, I'm sorry about what you might see in the back rooms.

[silly-clown-gal]

[Elias enters slowly, looking around the building cautiously.]

[He awkwardly approaches the counter.]

...are you familiar with a man named Bownes? a bit shorter than me, very polite?

[He pulls out the card from Bownes's fridge.]

I found this on his fridge. led me to this address.

((-@dream-of-elias))

[It takes the guy a moment, but he does scramble out of the back room. He seems a bit frantic, but does calm after a moment.]

Uhm...Yes, I do believe he stopped by a few times! ... It's definitely been a while, though. He most likely saw how the place changed from a bakery to bar and stopped coming here and found another place to buy dough and stuff.

Hey, by the way, how's the guy doing?

[silly-clown-gal]

Jasper and some hairy dude wearing a beanie walk into the dimly lit bakery. Jasper sighs and ruffles her hair quickly.

"Uh.. Do you serve tea or anything-? Me and this british guy wanna talk here, and y'know, he's british, sooo... Tea." Jasper says, leaning to the side.

The other guy, formerly known as William, nudged Jasper, slightly ticked off.

"Mhm. Yes, some tea would suffice to my taste right now. Or anything sweet, really." William says in a very proper and put-together manner.

"Ooooohhh myyyy gooood why do you speak like you're from the eighteen hundreeeeeds" Jasper groans.

William lightly ignores her as he clicks his tongue.

-⚫♣️

[Inmortui pops up from the back of the counter.]

Nope! We do have alcohol though- Who the hell is that?

[They raise an eyebrow at William.]

[anonc0re]

"Some hairy guy who made me look like this but didn't really make me look like this, I don't fuckin know. He wanted to come here, so we could talk about why I'm here and stuff. So, yeap."

"Nice to meet you. My name is William. I would prefer some white wine at the moment then, or any kind of wine, really."

"Ugh, alcohol. I-"

Suddenly, Jasper gets a memory tapped into her head. Not a good one.

"N-no alcohol please. A water will do." Jasper says as her eyes go buggy.

-⚫♣️

[silly-clown-gal]

...damn, alright.

[Inmortui goes into the backroom for a moment, coming out with a bottle of red wine and a water bottle.]

Considering..-..uh..You can just have this for free.

[He rubs the back of his neck.]

[anonc0re]

"Oh, free stuff-? COOL!" Jasper nabs the water bottle, not even saying thank you this time, mostly because she was in dire need of hydration and saying thank you wasn't her first priority right now.

"Thank you, kind mista. Come, Jasper. To the table over there." William says as he points to a wooden table right next to a window.

They both walk off to the table.

[silly-clown-gal]

[Inmortui nods, and goes into the backroom again, most likely to get himself a drink.]

[The bar smells like a rotting corpse, and there's a small note on the counter reading 'Please don't ask about the smell'. Odd.]

[silly-clown-gal]

Jasper and some hairy dude wearing a beanie walk into the dimly lit bakery. Jasper sighs and ruffles her hair quickly.

"Uh.. Do you serve tea or anything-? Me and this british guy wanna talk here, and y'know, he's british, sooo... Tea." Jasper says, leaning to the side.

The other guy, formerly known as William, nudged Jasper, slightly ticked off.

"Mhm. Yes, some tea would suffice to my taste right now. Or anything sweet, really." William says in a very proper and put-together manner.

"Ooooohhh myyyy gooood why do you speak like you're from the eighteen hundreeeeeds" Jasper groans.

William lightly ignores her as he clicks his tongue.

-⚫♣️

[Inmortui pops up from the back of the counter.]

Nope! We do have alcohol though- Who the hell is that?

[They raise an eyebrow at William.]

[anonc0re]

"Some hairy guy who made me look like this but didn't really make me look like this, I don't fuckin know. He wanted to come here, so we could talk about why I'm here and stuff. So, yeap."

"Nice to meet you. My name is William. I would prefer some white wine at the moment then, or any kind of wine, really."

"Ugh, alcohol. I-"

Suddenly, Jasper gets a memory tapped into her head. Not a good one.

"N-no alcohol please. A water will do." Jasper says as her eyes go buggy.

-⚫♣️

[silly-clown-gal]

...damn, alright.

[Inmortui goes into the backroom for a moment, coming out with a bottle of red wine and a water bottle.]

Considering..-..uh..You can just have this for free.

[He rubs the back of his neck.]

[silly-clown-gal]

Jasper and some hairy dude wearing a beanie walk into the dimly lit bakery. Jasper sighs and ruffles her hair quickly.

"Uh.. Do you serve tea or anything-? Me and this british guy wanna talk here, and y'know, he's british, sooo... Tea." Jasper says, leaning to the side.

The other guy, formerly known as William, nudged Jasper, slightly ticked off.

"Mhm. Yes, some tea would suffice to my taste right now. Or anything sweet, really." William says in a very proper and put-together manner.

"Ooooohhh myyyy gooood why do you speak like you're from the eighteen hundreeeeeds" Jasper groans.

William lightly ignores her as he clicks his tongue.

-⚫♣️

[Inmortui pops up from the back of the counter.]

Nope! We do have alcohol though- Who the hell is that?

[They raise an eyebrow at William.]

[dogimino]

bored. gonna tag the queer anons

[silly-clown-gal]

Hey so uh

Did you happen to bury Moxi

Not yet. I might at some point. Why'dya ask?

[silly-clown-gal]

Hey Whats That Smell

It's nothing.

[silly-clown-gal]

[It's all set up now. It's..somehow been rebuilt by Inmortui, and Inmortui only. He sits at the counter, spinning a ring in his hand.

There's a bad smell coming from the back.]

[silly-clown-gal]

*leaves a flower over the burnt bakery remains*

[The flower lands softly where the stool is. Or, what is left from it. Inmortui is back from shopping. He still doesn't know what to think. He's been sitting next to Moxi's corpse, holding her cold hand.]

[silly-clown-gal]

+Scare is behind the bakery. yes,, yes,, he swore never to come back. but! hey! why not finish what he planned to do?

the smell of gasoline. it's strong.

he has a gas mask on, along with an entire leather outfit.

well, who wouldn't want to stay safe?+

- 💥🍄🍁

[Inmortui is asleep behind the counter, clueless of what is happening. Moxi, however, is not.

She steps out back, glaring at Scare. She has an odd feeling she knows him, but has no idea who they are.]

What the hell are you doing?!

[that-one-anon]

+Scare startles at the new presence.+

"oh! hello, Moxi! lovely weather, eh?"

+they take no notice that it's HER bakery and continue to put gasoline on it.+

[silly-clown-gal]

Whu- Stop that!

[She grabs them back the arm, attempting to drag them back.

FOR GODS SAKE MOXI THEY'RE SEVEN FOOT TEN!! YOU'RE ... uh ... short.]

[that-one-anon]

+lmao yeah. tell that shortass OUT!!!

Scare hisses at the touch, splashing gas in her face and starts fucking MAULING her. full on MAIMING.

their pupils are back in orange.

a new time has come.+

[silly-clown-gal]

[She lets out a blood-curdling scream. Inmortui hasn't awoken yet. yet. she tries to get out from their grasp, trying her damn best to fight back.]

LET ME GO LET ME GO LET ME GO--

[that-one-anon]

+they flinch at the first punch, but by the next couple few, they get the matches out.

they constrict her with their tail, hopping to block her air pipes, and light a single match and put it in her hair, before standing up and running inside.+

[silly-clown-gal]

[welp, she's dead.]

[Inside the bakery, Inmortui is...not there? I guess? Odd.]

[silly-clown-gal]

NOO

[Her body lay limp and crispy on the ground. May she rest in peace.]

[silly-clown-gal]

+Scare is behind the bakery. yes,, yes,, he swore never to come back. but! hey! why not finish what he planned to do?

the smell of gasoline. it's strong.

he has a gas mask on, along with an entire leather outfit.

well, who wouldn't want to stay safe?+

- 💥🍄🍁

[Inmortui is asleep behind the counter, clueless of what is happening. Moxi, however, is not.

She steps out back, glaring at Scare. She has an odd feeling she knows him, but has no idea who they are.]

What the hell are you doing?!

[that-one-anon]

+Scare startles at the new presence.+

"oh! hello, Moxi! lovely weather, eh?"

+they take no notice that it's HER bakery and continue to put gasoline on it.+

[silly-clown-gal]

Whu- Stop that!

[She grabs them back the arm, attempting to drag them back.

FOR GODS SAKE MOXI THEY'RE SEVEN FOOT TEN!! YOU'RE ... uh ... short.]

[that-one-anon]

+lmao yeah. tell that shortass OUT!!!

Scare hisses at the touch, splashing gas in her face and starts fucking MAULING her. full on MAIMING.

their pupils are back in orange.

a new time has come.+

[silly-clown-gal]

[She lets out a blood-curdling scream. Inmortui hasn't awoken yet. yet. she tries to get out from their grasp, trying her damn best to fight back.]

LET ME GO LET ME GO LET ME GO--

[silly-clown-gal]

+Scare is behind the bakery. yes,, yes,, he swore never to come back. but! hey! why not finish what he planned to do?

the smell of gasoline. it's strong.

he has a gas mask on, along with an entire leather outfit.

well, who wouldn't want to stay safe?+

- 💥🍄🍁

[Inmortui is asleep behind the counter, clueless of what is happening. Moxi, however, is not.

She steps out back, glaring at Scare. She has an odd feeling she knows him, but has no idea who they are.]

What the hell are you doing?!

[that-one-anon]

+Scare startles at the new presence.+

"oh! hello, Moxi! lovely weather, eh?"

+they take no notice that it's HER bakery and continue to put gasoline on it.+

[silly-clown-gal]

Whu- Stop that!

[She grabs them back the arm, attempting to drag them back.

FOR GODS SAKE MOXI THEY'RE SEVEN FOOT TEN!! YOU'RE ... uh ... short.]

[silly-clown-gal]

+Scare is behind the bakery. yes,, yes,, he swore never to come back. but! hey! why not finish what he planned to do?

the smell of gasoline. it's strong.

he has a gas mask on, along with an entire leather outfit.

well, who wouldn't want to stay safe?+

- 💥🍄🍁

[Inmortui is asleep behind the counter, clueless of what is happening. Moxi, however, is not.

She steps out back, glaring at Scare. She has an odd feeling she knows him, but has no idea who they are.]

What the hell are you doing?!