Welcome To Our Mansion. [Horror RP!]

"I thought that things burn when you don't pay attention... Hi by the way. We haven't been introduced but... things don't seem calm. Why don't you just rest?" I insisted she sat down.

I turned to the man with the mask. "Hello." The turned back to the trigger happy girl.
 
Jasper remarked coldly, "Teela, you're an idiot." He turned to face the new girl, "Hello. And you must be...?"
 
I moved closer to the oven, seeing the dial was set on the wrong setting. "Apparently I am. Stupid me forgot to set it to convention..." I hissed, taking a fire extinguisher to the flames.
 
"My names Wisp. Nice to meet you. I'm new here, and.. well this new job is a little weird... oh. I gotta get going to the study. Do you mind if I go..?"

Now, she was confused and wanted silence. The gunshots gave her a headache.

- - - Post Merge - - -

(Directed to Myst!)
 
Jasper stared at the girl. "Job? Are you a killer too? If you are, I will not allow you to leave just yet. There are a few things you must know before you run around all by yourself."
 
"Do you mind if you come to the study, just so I can further explain a bit of my job here, you know. Just because I want to be in some silence. It's hectic here." I asked the boy, my headache still pending.
 
Jasper laughed. "If you can't handle this, I should just kill you right here and right now." Jasper nodded towards Teela. "Don't you agree, Teela?"
 
"Please. I have a headache Thanks to somebodies oven hatred!! She turned back to the girl, whom the man called 'Teela.' She then turned back to the man. "So shut it!!"
 
All throughout Wisps mind was Flurry and worry. 'Fuzz... no where to run. I'm toast...' " Hold it. I didn't say I'd kill you..." she looked for something to weaponized but had nothing as the gun was there... until she remembered her sword and nives. But she remembered also they were left somewhere near the study or bathroom because they may have dropped. But she had one option available- her bare hands and her legs.
 
Jasper clapped his hands. "Teela, take care of her." Jasper walked over to the fridge, opened it, and peeked inside. "I'll be grabbing a snack. Please be quick about it."
 
"Wait- what?! Hey. Theres a reason as to why I'm here. I know we got off shakey but... I'm here because of Charles!"
She had no choice to admit who got her here. "And I have reason." She looked at the gun, and at the girl in worry, though her face didn't show it. The same thoughts rolled through her 'Toast... game over...'
 
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"I did sign to your deal in my blood, so if I must, I must..." I murmured, standing up as I pointed the blunderbuss at her chest.
 
(Don't kill Wisp!!)
"Deal? What deal in my blood?"
'Toast... game over...' Her thoughts replayed and replayed and replayed, her gut churning, her heart sinking.
"Game over..." she helplessly admitted and looked down. "Look. Charles let me here secretly. Nobody knows yet nobody noticed me. It was awkward ok. I'm ticked off very easily..."
'Game over...'
 
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?"



.: Suzuya :.

"Yes!" Suzuya answered happily, helping himself up into a sitting position upon the mattress.

"I'll eat.. I'm starved! besides, you made the food, right?" cocking his head as he asked the question, Suzuya wouldn't want good food to go to waste, and much less food made by someone he knew, something His adoptive father taught him when he first started living with the man.

Suzuya all too eagerly started looking left to right, trying to find where the food was with his eyes. however The stitched boy got caught off guard by Komaeda's next question.
"Stitches...?" he questioned first, rather slowly as he held up his arm to show the stitch work going up and Down, yet unsatisfied with his own response, Suzuya then raised his shirt to show the stitches on his stomach.

"These... wait wait, Komaeda, hey.. did you stitch me up?" the words came out curious, yet also sounded Excited for some reason.

(so much Tokyo ghoul it's hard to reply eeep! </3 )




 
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Nagito Komaeda

"I was actually a little worried about how they were staying since it was my first time stitching someone up like this,"
Komaeda said a bit sheepishly to the boy in the bed. "I have to admit, I was a little scared when I saw you this morning in a pool of blood, so I had to do something," he smiled.

(( Eck.. Tokyo Ghoul is the only thing on my mind right now, I swear. ))
 
The moon began to raise outside, the darkness falling over the mansion, though it didn't really make a difference, no one could see the outside weather through the dark curtains anyway.

~NIGHTFALL~

(We are going to rotate between the moderators to announce morning, night, evening, stuff like that, it's my turn right now so I'm letting everyone night has fallen~~ ^^ )
 
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Sendo grabbed his hat off of the dining room table as he sprung out of his seat and placed it atop his head. "So careless," he scolded himself as he made his way to the kitchen, where the noise that had woken him up came from. "to fall asleep with such important guests here! And on the table of all places...!" He paused for a moment with a pensive look, "No," he concluded, "I must have drugged my tea again by mistake. I should really label that sugar..."

With that out of the way, he continued on to the doorway and leaned inside. "Hello." he said, an odd grin of amusement creeping across his face at the sight of the oven's sorry state. He ignored the current event though, and looked to Jasper. "Do you happen to know the time?" Sendo asked, hoping he hadn't been out too long. The last thing he remembered was the guests arriving, though he'd been in a different room and didn't approach any of them. After all, he couldn't interrupt his tea-time, not even for guests.
 
Jasper closed the refrigerator and looked over at the man who appeared to be speaking to him. "Oh, the time." Jasper held up his right wrist and looked. "Why, it's half-past 7 'o clock. What are you doing wandering around the mansion so late?"
 
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Wisp now knew the man's name. "Jasper... Is there such need to kill me. I haven't even stated my purposes in here. Why would you kill a killer... who hasn't made the kill yet." Wisp pleaded a little with him, but she knew it was no use.
 
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