Welcome To Our Mansion. [Horror RP!]

(you're free to message her, if you want to become unfrozen you can pretend she's with you and continue on? D; or pretend she went to bed.

It's okay though! just happy you found time to say so. ^^ though you could take Steven out of the security room pff, or get Timmy to do something?)
 
Jasper finished the book and set it down on the table. Time had really flew by for him. He was planning to read for a short while but he didn't stop until the book was done. Still wearing his new mask, Jasper stood up and made his way to the kitchen to join Teela. Inside the kitchen, he quickly came to realize that there were more people there. He greeted them politely, "Hello."

(Please read: He's wearing a mask for the first time. This is very strange for him. He's never done this before.)
 
"Sorry, but I prefer to make my own snacks." I growled, tilting my head in the direction of the oven. The sweet smell of the Brioche filled the kitchen.
 
Nagito Komaeda

"Alright, thank you. That's all I needed to know,"
Nagito smiled, petting the boy once again, still a bit curious of the white haired boy's feelings toward him. "Are you tired? I could get you something to eat if you like," he said, a look of concern on his face.

(Thought that as directed to me!)
 
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I swung around, gripping the gun tightly in one hand. I pointed the barrel at the masked man, a scowl on my face.
 
I held up my hands and frowned at Teela. "Hey. What's with the gun? Aren't we friends here?"
 
Wisp still stood in the doorway of the kitchen, seeing the people and smelling an aroma that could only be described as delicious.
She decided to back away and go back to the study, while she wasn't noticed
 
Nagito Komaeda

"I see,"
Komaeda smiled, not really bothering with the fact that Teela's just pointed a gun at a man. He recognized him to be called Jasper - a killer here, too. He figured this was none of this business - hey, one less killer is fine by Komaeda - it made the job easier. He turned back in the midst of heading toward the entrance to glare at Teela, and "bumped" into Jasper rather roughly with a mischievous grin on his face. He then proceeded up the stairs and into the guest room again.

"Suzuya," Nagito gently shook the boy in order to wake him, setting the plate on a bedside table.
 


.: Suzuya :.

"uhm.." Suzuya moaned in his sleep, slowly and weakly swatting at the boy who shook him, though to no avail since he was so tired,
Though Suzuya was obviously not happy someone was shaking him, yet once the stitched boy actually Batted an eye open and saw the other white haired boy to be the culprit, the albino couldn't help but smile Sheepishly

"Ah...uhm.. Komaeda?~ what is it, what is it?" He sleepily chimed, his irritation smoothing out as soon as he Spoke the other's name, it simply reminded him of when his adoptive father woke him up, however had it been someone he didn't like, this moment would of ended with the stitched boy groaning and complaining How he didn't want to get up.

.: Daniel :.

"It feels like you read me just like a book.." Daniel spoke, astounded at how well the girl had figured him out.

"Though I came to talk to you about.. why you came here, I'm still iffy about killing people honestly, I'm New at this.. I haven't even done it long, I just follow through with my orders I am given, but I've started to Question why, as of recent. " he answered Alice, waiting for her response eagerly, all the while he decided to Take a seat beside her, sitting down Indian style next to her, though he made sure to keep some distance.

"Guests have come and gone for quite awhile, to this sick and twisted game.. and I kill them as I'm told, so Why am I suddenly questioning myself now?.. for some reason I thought you might be able to clear my Conscious, depending on why you came to this mansion, I would like to hear it from you and no one else. " The masked man added, frowning a little from underneath said mask, why did his words sound so alien to Him? he was acting out of character, but he needed this to be answered for him to think straight again.

(It's really hard to watch Tokyo ghoul and post but I'm trying, hoping this isn't too lame ^^; )

 
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Jasper stood his ground when one of the other killers tried to forcefully bump his way into Jasper. Jasper called out, unaffected, "Be careful where you tread, good sir. You never know if you'll step on a needle or two."

Alice sheepishly smiled. "It's my thing. Solving puzzles. Speaking of, that's why I'm here. To solve this puzzle set in front of me. To win the game. For revenge. It might be a bit childish but I believe I can win. Actually, why don't I put you out of your misery and kill you? Charles will award me credit and you won't have to live like this anymore." Alice felt a bit sick after recommending that but she wasn't sure why. It was as if the mansion would be just a tad bit darker should this strange butler in front of her die. It was strange really but Alice decided not to question the feeling too much.
 
"What? What was that supposed to mean?
What is going on!"
Wisp walked up to the boy and saw a gun, people, and a stitched up boy.

"What is going on here!" She yelled, attempting to get an answer.
 
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"O-oh... Sorry, mister Jasper... I didn't reconise you with your mask." I said, lowering my gun. Smelling the bread starting to burn, I cursed, quickly pulling oven mits over my hands. I ripped the pastery from the oven, cursing even more as I saw the edge burned. "Rubbish! This is simply rubbish!" I shouted, slamming the pan from the table. I spun on my heel, my gun raised at the oven. "You are an oven cursed by the lord Satan himself, so you must BURN IN HELL!" I screamed, shooting bullets at the oven, my face twisted in rage. "DIEDIEDIE!"
 
Jasper laughed. "Is my mask that bad? Should I take it off?" Jasper walked further inside the kitchen and watched curiously as Teela shot the oven. "You do know you're shooting an oven, right?"
 
"I know I'm shooting an oven!" I growled at him, not stopping until there was a small flame in it, and when I ran out of bullets. "It was a horrible oven! It burnt my Brioche!"
 
Nagito Komaeda

"Ah, did you get a nice rest?"
Komaeda smiled. "I just brought something for you to eat. You could keep sleeping if you want. You don't look so good right now," he frowned, inspecting Suzuya a bit too closely. "How are your stitches holding up?"
 
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