Sinner N° 5's Tumblr Blog.

Greetings. This is the tumblr blog for Limbus Company Bus Sinner N° 5, Meursault. This blog is intended to answer questions regarding, adjacent of, or pertinent to Limbus Company and its workers.

[sinner-no-5]

Greetings. Upon observing several of my fellow sinners creating blogs within this social media, I have decided that it would be beneficial to create a blog of my own, for the purpose of understanding this site and its appeal. I intend to answer questions regarding Limbus Company, excluding confidential matters. I am also open to interacting with my fellow sinners, although I am unable to think of a situation where they would not simply ask me in person. Alongside the above, I intend to regularly post a summary of my daily life, as a sort of diary, and may occasionally answer questions about my personal thoughts. That should be a sufficient enough explanation for now.

// mod (@/letranger-soleil)'s Meursault brainrot has finally gone terminal. I will attempt to stay in character as best as possible.

// nothing explicitly nsfw, please, but that's my only real boundary.

// apologies for not tagging any of the other sinner blogs. Mod has social anxiety.

[sinner-14-information-team]

.... I have been putting this off for too long. Out of... nerves, I suppose. Forgive me.

.... Hello, Pierrot.

- @sinner-no-5

A moment, before the sound of shifting leaves and creaking branches are heard. A few leaves seemed to fall into view, a hue similar to the golden boughs. And finally...

A larger form then Meursault was used to appeared fully into view, less human and with plant life clinging to their form fully. Leaves of the same color covered their shoulders and shaped like a halo over their head. But the clothing that is there is familiar upon first glance, almost identical to the Ringleader's.

Then a voice spoke, soft and almost tired. But it was the voice Meursault knew like second hand at this point.

"I don't blame you. I fear leaving this room due to nerves in turn."

"I've missed you, mon minuit."

[sinner-no-5]

I see that you have..... changed. This is not your usual distorted appearance.

Meursault walks forward, sitting under the shade of one of the branches. His gaze fixed firmly on the floor.

.... was this an anon's doing? Is there a time limit until it wears off?

[sinner-14-information-team]

"Ah... It was. A sad thing it was. I attempted to help Hong Lu, got beaten to the point of almost needing Dante to turn back the clock." Was informed, his body shifted to give Meursault more shade with his branches and leaves.

"Then, just my luck. An Anon had stabbed me with a Golden Bough, turning me into this." Was finally said, carefully looking at his own hands as he recalled the moment. "It will... Likely take a bit to revert me back into my old form. To have the bough removed properly."

Silence filled the air along with the scent of plant life, the gentle rustle of leaves, before Parker spoke once more.

"... do I blind you? Do I scare you like this?" Was asked.

[sinner-no-5]

Non. You do not scare me. It takes much more than this to make me afraid.

A sigh.

I am merely.... concerned, is all. It feels like strange things happen to the two of us whenever we let our guards down. If I hadn't left you alone for so long, then perhaps you wouldn't have.... become this.

[sinner-14-information-team]

.... I have been putting this off for too long. Out of... nerves, I suppose. Forgive me.

.... Hello, Pierrot.

- @sinner-no-5

A moment, before the sound of shifting leaves and creaking branches are heard. A few leaves seemed to fall into view, a hue similar to the golden boughs. And finally...

A larger form then Meursault was used to appeared fully into view, less human and with plant life clinging to their form fully. Leaves of the same color covered their shoulders and shaped like a halo over their head. But the clothing that is there is familiar upon first glance, almost identical to the Ringleader's.

Then a voice spoke, soft and almost tired. But it was the voice Meursault knew like second hand at this point.

"I don't blame you. I fear leaving this room due to nerves in turn."

"I've missed you, mon minuit."

[sinner-no-5]

I see that you have..... changed. This is not your usual distorted appearance.

Meursault walks forward, sitting under the shade of one of the branches. His gaze fixed firmly on the floor.

.... was this an anon's doing? Is there a time limit until it wears off?

[sinner-no-5]

HARK YOUNG MEURSAULT! Your stew recommendation t'was a success... I AM NOW IN THINE DEBT FOREVERMORE!!! I SHALL DO THEE A SINGULAR (one) FAVOR FOR IF I KEEP GIVING OUT SUCH FAVORS I SHALL SOON GO FAVOR-BROKE!! Ehehm, but truly, I doth thank thee with much fervor and earnesty, t'was a delicious stew that did please most of mine guests! 'Tis unfortunate that mine part-ee was cut short due to those fang hunters who doth be naught but SADISTS- but nonetheless t'was a resounding success. - WITH MUCH THANKS AND RETURNING HOME TO FIX THE DAMAGE DONE TO HER FLAT, THE HEROIC AND VALIANT FIXER @donquiherote WHOM NOW OWES TWO SEPARATE PEOPLE WHOM HAVE DONE HER A FAVOR FOR NAUGHT BUT KINDNESS A FAVOR IN, HUMOROUSLY, KIND.

I am glad to have been able to assist you. I've nothing at the moment that I can think of using a favor on, so I will hold on to your offer for the time being.

Going off of your party being interrupted by Fixers of the Fang Hunter office, I'm assuming you are openly a bloodfiend in your home world, or at least aren't going to the same lengths our world's Don Quixote is to hide such features. It is easy to assume, then, that you are carrying on the dream of eventual human and bloodfiend harmony that your family talked of.

The chances of that wish bearing fruit are small, but nonetheless, I wish you luck in that endeavor.

[sinner-no-5]

HARK MERSAULT! 'Tis I, a hero whom shall remained unnamed BUT DOES NOT ORGINATE FROM THOUST WORLD! FOR I AM A VALIANT AND HEROIC FIXER!! MOST GREAT!! I simply must inquire, how hath you become such a good cook? Asking for 'tis of utmost that I learn how to cook well for guests I shall be having over soon...

I do hereby humbly request you speak narry a word of this to any... color fixers in thine vicinity, lest this horrendous secret get out. - Sincerely, a MOST VALIANT AND HEROIC FIXER OF GREAT AND TREMENDOUS IMPORTANCE AND GRADE!

Hello, Don Quixote of another world. Your manner of speaking is immediately recognizable, in spite of your attempt at remaining anonymous.

Simply put, I have been practicing culinary techniques since I was a young child. My expertise is the culmination of years' worth of trial, error, and building muscle memory. Since I assume you do not have multiple years to create this meal for your guests, I suggest looking up a comprehensive recipe and following it exactly as it is written.

I wish you the best of luck.

[donquiherote]

HRRK— I had believed mine anonymity was assured by mine being a fixer… ‘Tis the way fixer speak, after all! But Erhm—

I doth appreciate your advice… as I am inviting some, ehm, higher grade fixers than myself, I simply wished to make a great and heroic impression! Forsooth, this advice is very much appreciated.

Prithee, though, what would thoust recommend for a, erhm, “amateur” chef whom wishes to seem a better cook than she truly is?

[sinner-no-5]

If you intend to feed a large group of people, it may be wise to create a soup or stew so as to create a large amount of food with minimal effort. I have provided a link to a soup I know how to make well below:

Zuppa Toscana Soup (Better Than Olive Garden) | Downshiftology

This Zuppa Toscana soup always makes eating at home that much cozier! It's an Olive Garden copycat that's rich, creamy, and oh-so delicious.

Maman would make this whenever she had guests over. Aside from cutting up the vegetables, there is almost no prep work.

I wish you the best of luck.

[sinner-no-5]

Meursault...?

It has... been a while... Since I've seen you.

......... Pierrot. It has been quite some time since we've spoken last. I.... left this ask in the inbox for longer than I should have. Apologies.

....... how have you been?

[sinner-no-5]

HARK MERSAULT! 'Tis I, a hero whom shall remained unnamed BUT DOES NOT ORGINATE FROM THOUST WORLD! FOR I AM A VALIANT AND HEROIC FIXER!! MOST GREAT!! I simply must inquire, how hath you become such a good cook? Asking for 'tis of utmost that I learn how to cook well for guests I shall be having over soon...

I do hereby humbly request you speak narry a word of this to any... color fixers in thine vicinity, lest this horrendous secret get out. - Sincerely, a MOST VALIANT AND HEROIC FIXER OF GREAT AND TREMENDOUS IMPORTANCE AND GRADE!

Hello, Don Quixote of another world. Your manner of speaking is immediately recognizable, in spite of your attempt at remaining anonymous.

Simply put, I have been practicing culinary techniques since I was a young child. My expertise is the culmination of years' worth of trial, error, and building muscle memory. Since I assume you do not have multiple years to create this meal for your guests, I suggest looking up a comprehensive recipe and following it exactly as it is written.

I wish you the best of luck.

[sinner-no-5]

welcome back!

[attached is a recreation of the K-corp HQ made entirely out of pasta]

The craftsmanship is impressive, given the fragile and awkwardly-shaped nature of the chosen material. I will put this on the shelf with my other gifts.

[sinner-no-5]

I know I’m not supposed to be cooking, but I had a hankering for some burgers. Want one?

Over 24 hours have passed since this ask was sent. I assume you did not burn down the kitchen, or I would have smelled the aftermath.

If there are any leftovers, I suppose I will try one. Perhaps these few months have allowed you to gain some cooking knowledge.

[gregorbud]

//A large, Gregor-sized roach slides a burger over to Meursault. It is clearly burnt on the outside, and eating it reveals that it is raw on the inside

[sinner-no-5]

This is.......... hm.

It takes every ounce of willpower Meursault has to not make a comment about how the presence of roaches in a kitchen does not inspire faith in the quality of the dish. To do so now seemed cruel.

I will give further comment when you've returned to your normal self. I presume this is an anon's doing?

[sinner-no-5]

I know I’m not supposed to be cooking, but I had a hankering for some burgers. Want one?

Over 24 hours have passed since this ask was sent. I assume you did not burn down the kitchen, or I would have smelled the aftermath.

If there are any leftovers, I suppose I will try one. Perhaps these few months have allowed you to gain some cooking knowledge.

[sinner-no-5]

Hey did you hear?

There is a marching band in town

*gives you earplugs*

They will be loud so be prepared

A marching band? A rather archaic form of celebration in most parts of the city. How strange. The hearing protection is appreciated, anon.

[sinner-no-5]

Gives you a cheese wheel

To add to the collection

I can't help but feel that the choice to give cheese, specifically, is based somewhat in stereotype.

... I suppose stereotypes become established for a reason. Thank you for the cheese.

[sinner-no-5]

[Gives you some fancy French cheeses]

Good to have you back

And it is good to be back. I found myself growing used to the snacks you all would give me, to the point that their absence was noticeable. I will make good use of these.

[sinner-no-5]

i missed you!!!!!!!!!!!!!! welcome back!!!!!!!!!!!! :-D

- 🍎

Allo, Yuri. It is good to hear from you.

In all honesty, my biggest regret during my vacation was that my device was the only true way I had of reaching you. I hope you are doing well. Do not hesitate to keep in touch.

[sinner-no-5]

After a long vacation away from [tumblr], I've decided to start checking my device regularly again. I apologize for my sudden departure, but I found my life was getting too chaotic for me to be able to function properly. That being said, answering asks did become part of my daily routine, and it will be nice to return to it.

[The fourth wall event has been retconned, and particularly malicious magic anons will be answered less often going forward.]

[sinner-no-5]

fave ice cream flavor?

Mint chocolate chip. If that is not available, I would go for plain vanilla.

[sinner-no-5]

What do you love the most about Perriot?

.... his smile. It is one of the most genuine ones I've seen, and it was inviting enough to convince me to come out of my shell. I'm forever grateful for it.