TWIRLING ROOM. COME TO FAIL?

[bigbossaholic.livejournal.com]

[This one-armed Ocelot had been warned about the rooms. That didn't scare him, of course. They didn't seem to be dangerous, from what he'd heard, and he had to admit he was curious. All of the rooms he'd been in so far seemed boring, however - until he stepped into a room full of things. There were many tables and shelves, filled with everything from ornaments to candles to batons. Interesting. Or it was, until he realised he couldn't leave.

Drawing his gun out, ready, he absently spun it in his hand as he looked around for another exit. There was a strange chime and he paused, glancing around warily before looking up. There was a counter above his head.]

TWIRLED ITEMS: 1/1

Oh... now this will be amusing.

[He snickered, deciding to stick around for a while. There would be a lot of fail here. A lot of it.]

(You have to successfully twirl something to escape. Anything, from a gun to a pencil - but it has to be done properly. If you drop it, you fail and need to start over. If someone helps you, you need to start over. If you cheat (glue, rubber bands, anything to keep it up - oh bby), you'll have an extra thing to twirl to escape. If you can't, the Nexus might just give up on you and kick you out!)

Comments

[wcbro1]

...She is, actually. I arrived here with all my cats in tow. [And his cats, there are many.]

Thank goodness I was able to find a proper apartment. [His apartment has a inner garden.]

[Smiles, because people who pet his cats get automatic kudo-points.]

[Has noticed the evasion, though.]

[no-philanthropy.livejournal.com]

Wow...I didn't know you liked cats so much.

[Maybe that was why his Liquid keeps bringing home other Liquids.]

[Nooo, his genius plan!]

[wcbro1]

[Cuddling under a mass of cats helps him go to sleep at night, but he's not going to say that.]

I didn't mean to gather so many of them - It just happened.

...I also learned much more then I ever wanted to about how to give cats pills. Or cleaning their ears.

[Talking about his cats usually seemed to put civilians at ease.]

[no-philanthropy.livejournal.com]

[Hal likes animals in general. Maybe he should see about getting one for himself.]

Guess they just know a good thing when they see it.

[wcbro1]

They're good company.

[Crouches down and picks the cat up.]

So all those people with my face in this place are called...Liquid.

[It was somewhat mindboggling.]

[no-philanthropy.livejournal.com]

[Aww, kitty gone...]

Yes, as far as I know.

[wcbro1]

I see.

[Sees that face, and has an idea!]

Say, do you want to try something that might get you out of this room?

...Try twirling her. [Gives you the cat.]

As in 'twirl around the ballroom'. [Dance moves, not spin around in hand.]

[The tone is joking, but he wants to see if that would really work, too.]

[The cat is giving him a 'Are you crazy?? Look.]

Meow~

[no-philanthropy.livejournal.com]

[His expression is probably a mirror of the cat's, but he holds her nonetheless.]

W-Well, no harm in trying...

[Feeling very awkward and not a little ridiculous, Hal dances with the cat.]

[wcbro1]

[The cat has been twirled!]

Did it work?

[Looking at Hal's counter.]