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Boo! You are now stuck in the backrooms for 6 asks!!!!
can be any level!
“Hm.”
August looked around at the pools with curiosity, but hummed.
“Too bad I can just—”
They opened a portal, stepping through it with a wink…
…before appearing in another part of the pools room.
“…shit.”
will saying “i do feel closer to hannibal here” while holding his head in his hands on the steps of a church altar where hannibal left him a heart made from a human person............ like We Get It you’ve mixed up lust, love, religion & murder into a mess of INCREDIBLE LONGING
“Hello there, messenger! I have brought a little something for you.”
Polite Spy is carrying a plate of well organized fruit, all of which he was sure that Messenger would be able to eat.
“You always are so generous with your chocolates, so I wanted to give something back.”
“I grew them all in my own garden!”
- polite-espionage 💛
August turned and greeted Polite with a soft smile.
“Ah, hello there, Polite. It’s been a while…”
They examined the fruits with curious eyes, gently taking the plate with a grateful nod.
“How kind! And organized so neatly as well, you have an eye for symmetry!” They complimented
Aren't you an interesting one?
@meet-the-blu-cultist
They turned to him, before their ears pinned slightly at the sight of the… religious wear. Oh dear, they did NOT have good experiences with Angels or… or God.
“I’d… certainly like to think so. Who are you? If I may ask..?”
...huh...most of your information is blacked out...yet I'm surprised my follower befriended you
(It's a wild cultist!...You think... he looks off...yeah its not him)
@meet-the-blu-cultist
They smiled, but then their brow furrowed. Something was… not right about the BLU Cultist. Then, the comment about their file clicked, and their gaze sharpened.
They gave a friendly smile, tilting their head, but there was a focus to their movements that wasn’t normally present. They were on alert.
“Ah! Hello! And who are you, may I ask?”
Heyyyy so like ummm can you tell I ordered something with a certain French teammates credit card?-bea @ur-fave-sawyer
“Hm? Nnno..?” Messenger turns from where they had been sorting letters, confusion evident on their face.
“I don’t have access to your credit card usage— wait. Did you. Did you steal Spy’s credit card???”
They looked at Bea with wide eyes, brow furrowed with concern and shock.
𝙷𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚘! 𝙼𝚢 𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚘𝚢𝚎𝚛 (𝚜𝚒𝚛 𝙼𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚖𝚞𝚜) 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚋𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎! 𝚂𝚘 𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚙𝚢 𝚘𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞, 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚑 𝙸 𝚊𝚖 𝚋𝚊𝚍 𝚊𝚝!
@handfulofclovers
Messenger chuckled
“Well, I don’t mind the company! As long as you don’t start digging through the letters I’m sorting.” They ruffled their feathers, motioning for the ‘spy’ to sit as they hummed to themselves.
“Merasmus, hm? How’d you end up working for him?” They asked curiously.
*bea pulls up in snipers van*
Get in loser we’re going out-bea @ur-fave-sawyer
Messenger laughs, putting on their UV goggles as they climb into the van, glancing around just a little nervously.
“If Sniper finds out about this and tries to kill you I’m flying off and leaving you here to fend for yourself.” They teased, buckling in.
