Nightmare 2 || Amber post or Action

[isolophobia]

amber;

[ Pitch is, well, lounging. There's really no other word for it, and he just so happens to look like someone lounging half-under a warm kotatsu...only it's a bed. That's right you're looking at what appears to be fully grown man lounging underneath somebody's bed while he's making an amber post. ]

Do you know that everyone can see these? Doesn't matter where they are, if they check their magic looking glass, they can all see and hear me.

action;

[ And in case you were worried about it, yes that is an awfully familiar looking bed. Checking on your particular bed would reveal a certain Boogeyman lounging underneath, with his wings neatly folded along his back almost like an extra bit of cape with gold at the edges and fluffy bits between his shoulders. Do you sleep somewhere other than a bed? Well, no big deal. Pitch is just making use of this bed (like a creeper) for the moment. Hey, at least he's not in your space? ]

((OOC; Don't worry about a 'catch up' log, or any kind logging. I'm slower than frozen sap in Winter for tagging, but the plot lasts more than a week, so only worry about having fun, not being plot relevant, elsewise tag your comments amber or action please? Just so I can keep it all straight in my head ;'D ))

Comments

( amber )

[knight_king]

Good afternoon. [ she hasn't seen him in a while, perhaps she has kept quiet, given his nature. ] You seem to be in high spirits today.

amber

[dragonblood]

Who does that bed belong to?

[ she scowls. oh she sees the bed alright. what she's more concerned about is that bed being orcelito's or kit's. if it, she swears she'll go over there right now and flip the thing right over. or try. it's the thought that counts. she doesn't like pitch at all, but. ]

*amber*

[finallyfallen]

[That seems a strange thing to be excited about, but then he's used to weird things being considered fun. Blame Judar.]

I'm not a mage, but I believe that's how clairvoyance magic works.

[That's how he's got it sorted in his head. Some weird magic tool using the long range Clairvoyance magic. This could be so useful at home.]

Action

[alley_kit]

[Kit had been in the main part of the little house arranging some feathers by size to be made into quills, and maybe setting a few of the more colorful ones aside for herself, when she hears someone talking from her room.]

Hmm?

[Puts down the feathers to go and investigate. She doesn't see anyone at first, but when she realized that the voice was coming from under the bed. She crouches down to look underneath and sees a familiar someone.]

Pitch? How'd you get under my bed?

[Kit isn't angry, just confused. And curious. But the question implies more than just curiosity as to how he got into the house without her noticing.

Normally, the space under Kit's bed would be a very tight squeeze for someone Pitch's size. But while the space hasn't gotten any bigger, and Pitch certainly hasn't gotten any smaller- a good thing too, since no resident of the Tree, including Pitch, has the size to spare-, somehow, Pitch fits underneath quite comfortably, with a little room to spare.]

Action

[princeandscholar]

[Oh dear, it seems the bed you are hiding under is occupied! And what’s that sound? It sounds suspiciously like a quill scratching against paper…

Should you care to investigate, there is a boy lounging against the headboard, and he is indeed wielding a feather quill against rough paper. A cup of ink sits by his bedside, as well as a firefly giving off a dim glow – just enough to write by.

Without looking up from his work, he says dryly] That’s fascinating. Now, I would appreciate it if you would either be quiet or leave. Your talking is distracting.

amber;

[2wei]

I did know, but... why are you hiding under a bed?

[amber]

[brbwakingwinds]

...why are you underneath that bed?

[ that's not how beds work sir water u doin ]

[...amber]

[sleepwardsnored]

[Here's... another Link, because we can. He's more of a 'fall asleep anywhere' kinda guy, so it's definitely not his bed, but there's concern all the same!]

...Isn't that kind of uncomfortable?