psychopompouspollen replied to your post: I keep…standing next to myself.
Try putting some towels over the mirrors.
...Okay, you got me; How will that help?
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psychopompouspollen replied to your post: I keep…standing next to myself.
Try putting some towels over the mirrors.
...Okay, you got me; How will that help?
@psychopompouspollen liked your post Starter call maybe? Like button.
“You sure like showing up when I find your existence the least comfortable.” As in, someone is hurt or in a deathly situation.
@psychopompouspollen
[ Smushes a hand in the reaper’s face. ]
You didn’t even know me before then.
psychopompouspollen liked your post “[.ooc.]”
[It you again. Am I going to keep you occupied with an indifferent conversation again?]
A Near Death Experience (CLOSED RP W/Psychopompouspollen)
@psychopompouspollen
A hollowed clack reverberated down the cobbles of an ancient path between walls, an unmarked door here. An odd loop around a block that seemed to grow shorter with each spiral and finally a call for a key to be inserted into a metal door, a twist, a counter-twist and an open. Today would be the day an Iris Dark died.
She took a seat in a comfy leather caesar armchair that cushioned her as she sat back for a moment to adjust the porcelain mask that adorned her face. Simple yet expensive it was a good symbol of her sensibilities and a mask for her ideals.
“Are we ready to get started? Is everyone here?”
The room was regularly a host for business discussions, discorse and a way to meet with suppliers who rather keep their heads low. Respectable folk truly but currently it was swarmed with medical experts, doctors, homoeopaths, spiritual healers and a single executioner. They nodded as one started to fix up Dark ready for the meeting.
“Begin the injections then. See you shortly.”
This was the moment in which Dark died.
And was held on the brink of passing.
((5, 6, 11, 24, 37, 43))
[ 5 ] On an average day, what can be found in your character’s pockets?
I don’t think he caries many things in his actual pockets. Maybe basic things for day to day living as a Human with a Human Shoes.
Keys for his house, office, and cars, mobile phone; Samsung S7 Edge (Modified), and wallet with currency and needed IDs to go about life without being too harassed by the law.
Everything else, such as his weapons, tend to be tucked neatly into meta space onto his metaphysical form for easy draw and manifestation into reality only when needed.
@psychopompouspollen
[ Opening an eye and directing the gaze at the reaper. He is lazy and tired and bored. ]
What.
@psychopompouspollen
[ The man lifted an eyebrow at the reaper. ]
Contrary to what you might think, it wasn’t me who branded you. You don’t have to fawn over me like you do him.