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[bloodied-divinity]

Adam had been wandering the Vee tower. Staying close to Vox's office and bedroom. He had yet to see the other Vees. "I guess they really are pissed at him." The sinners and demons here at the tower seemed to just ignore they had an archangel just wandering around. At least in here they were leaving him alone.

This made it a bit easier to wander a but further up into the vee tower.

@siempreminta

[zoomingupthathill]

"Do you ever just let your intrusive thoughts win?"

[ozziesfizzyfrog]

Fizzaroli knocked on Blitz's door before entered wondering if Blitz or Stolas were here.

"Hello? Anyone home i came to hang out?"

He closed the door behind him and looked around at all the horse pictures and toys and other decor on the walls and rolled his eyes a bit. Fizz knew why he had all this stuff but damn there was a lot.

Tail curling a bit around one of his legs as he looked around calling out once more.

"Anyone here?"

@broadcasthell

[zoomingupthathilla]

"When is it too cold to get ice cream? This is a trick question, and there is a wrong answer."

[zoomingupthathill-moved]

“If I see one more damn Christmas light...” 

[ask-the-boogeyman]

@bastardstandard

With white walls and iron balls, this underfunded prison prettied up into a 'Sanitorium' is nothing but a coffin. A very large tomb for those within to rot away as the years go by. the year is irrelevant at this point, dormancy and lack of stimuli confiding Michael within his mind. That is until the nurses usher him out of his room one day. Loomis was against it, of course, but the board of staff thought, due to Michael's near catatonic state as well as good behavior, that having him in an actual social room would be good... And there was a new patient joining them all.

It wouldn't hurt to see what happens, would it? Loomis thought it would, damning them and ranting over how they'll bring hell down onto the other patients... Michael tuned it out, his harpy shrieks of madness being nothing more than white noise as he is sat down by the staff. His blue eyes soon catch sight of another young man... One he's never seen before.

He's seen nearly every face in the last fourteen years, nearing twenty years old, and yet they still manage to surprise him. A new patient meant new opportunities...

So, he wonders exactly why this other man is here.

Just who are you?

[hyperionscross]

“We’re closed.”

[theharleenquinn]

"Does anyone else ever jus’... need some lovin'? Nothin' dirty necessarily, jus' some snugglin', smoochin'. Ya know? Somethin' t' chase tha blues away. Maybe vlear up your skin a little."