The Fur Apartments: Revamped! <Closed> [PM application only]

[Chains]

"...your right in my face flying thing." Ace said to chains as he was already in the fridge.

I fly further into the fridge turning and knocking into things "Oh, sorry I didn't know you were there." I say.

[Tina]

"...I thought I was blind." Ace commented

[Chains]

I seemed to have landed in something maybe cake cause I was covered in somekind of break like stuff and my fur was covered in icing as well.

[The Past]

Geoff seemed unfazed by the 'undead girl' comment. It did explain how he couldn't sense a soul on Tulip, now that he thought about it. "Yeah, I guess so."

Geoff walked over to the pantry and peered inside. Hopefully his eyes would catch something appealing.

After a long moment of staring into the pantry, he shook his head. "Idiot," he muttered to himself as he grabbed a box of pasta. He was starving; why did he care what he ate? He was never picky to begin with, but having a choice often overwhelmed him.

[Tina]

Ace couldn't see the icing though as he only saw you as a white silhouette.
"...is there a problem." You would notice ace's eyes were milky white.

[Chains]

"I'm, I'm covered in cake." I say stepping out from the plate.

[Tina]

"What is cake?" Ace asks

[The Past]

"It's a sweet baked dessert," Geoff replied before thinking for a moment and holding a hand out questioningly. "Wh-why is there cake there?"

[Tina]

"Maybe it's a lie..." Ace says.

[The Past]

Geoff began cooking his rotini pasta. He didn't plan anything too special. As long as it was tasty and enough to get him in working order, it was perfectly fine with him.

[Chains]

"yes, there is cake here and I'm covered in it." I say irritated.

[Crest Is Dead ((For Now))]

Crest: *crest woke up stretching * damn my neck  *after trying to sort his neck out he walks downstairs and into the kitchen *

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

*Gaia stirred a bit in her unconscious state*

[Zarconite]

Zarco - *slowly awoke and look around the front room*
<thinking> healing was really not a good idea so soon.. I feel like I'm burning up from the inside

[Kromas Ndorai]

Kro was sat out on the treehouse balcony, playing his guitar. He played a calm, yet meaningful song he had learnt some time ago, from one of his old albums he brought.

"Hypnotised by mirrors,
You should look out your window.
Beneath cracked panes of ice,
A Sky's on fire.

Drowned by the screams of decadence,
A call to arms.
Too busy working out to,
Work it out..."