http://host-of-sorrows.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] host-of-sorrows.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fissionmailed2009-05-22 03:55 pm
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icon is appropriate stfu.


[This Sorrow hasn't been around in awhile, but he is now.
He's floating around and he finds a curious looking door, so he goes in. This will be his first venture into an actual room.

When he gets in there, he finds himself in the oddest looking room ever.

A table sits in the middle of the room, with a small box and a key on top. A small area near the floor, which appears to be a door, is on the wall ahead of it. The door is much too small to go through, even for a small child.

He looks inside the box to find a small bottle. Labeled on the bottle is "Drink Me."]

How peculiar.

[He's... not quite sure if he wants to drink this or not.]


((ooc: Alice in Wonderland, anyone? :3 Oh, and, anyone who drinks this will get the chance to go beyond the door.))

LOL ICON

[identity profile] systemismine.livejournal.com 2009-05-22 08:17 pm (UTC)(link)
[Oh hey there daddy old pal~]

[Ocelot wanders by, curiosity gets the better of him. He fixed his gaze on Sorrow, smiling broadly.]

... [His eyes wander over to the bottle.] What've you got there?

[identity profile] systemismine.livejournal.com 2009-05-22 08:31 pm (UTC)(link)
[Ocelot wanders forward, inspecting the bottle.]

And have you drank from it yet?

[identity profile] systemismine.livejournal.com 2009-05-22 08:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Hmm~

[Adamska seems to enjoy the risks. He lifts the bottle up, glancing over the liquid-filled bottle.]

Perhaps I should see what happens when one drinks it. I have nothing better to do... And you'll be here to keep an eye on me, right~?

[identity profile] drquacksays.livejournal.com 2009-05-22 08:20 pm (UTC)(link)
[This looks all too familiar to Jane.

She's just going to look at that bottle and not drink it. Although, playing Alice would be slightly fun...]

[identity profile] drquacksays.livejournal.com 2009-05-22 08:32 pm (UTC)(link)
[She stares at the bottle a little longer before shrugging her shoulders. What's the worst that can happen? She's already died here before, she's sure she'll end up being fine once it's all over.

She opens the bottle, holds her breath, and then drinks the contents.]

[identity profile] screamingdolls.livejournal.com 2009-05-22 08:34 pm (UTC)(link)
[SM Wandered into the room and read what it said on the little bottle. She wasn't to sure she wanted to drink from it, but at the same time it wasn't really like she had anything to lose.]

[identity profile] screamingdolls.livejournal.com 2009-05-22 10:07 pm (UTC)(link)
[She looked up from the bottle.]

Yes, and you must be another Sorrow.

1/2

[identity profile] screamingdolls.livejournal.com 2009-05-22 11:58 pm (UTC)(link)
Yes.

[She held them out for him to see.]

I don't go anywhere without them.

2/2

[identity profile] pyschicfluff.livejournal.com 2009-05-23 12:00 am (UTC)(link)
[The little Sorrow waves at the bigger one, and mantis just huffs.]

OMFG, THE OBVIOUSNESS IS OBVIOUS XD

[identity profile] alicehazel.livejournal.com 2009-05-22 10:20 pm (UTC)(link)
[So after the ordeal with the talk show (http://community.livejournal.com/fissionmailed/655840.html), Alice made sure to watch her travels a bit more carefully - venturing into rooms at random would only bring about misadventure. As she strolled down the endless hallways of the unnumbered building floor, Alice spotted the Sorrow at the immediate right's room, looking rather scrutinizingly at a bottle removed from a box. Ever curious, Alice wandered into the room to inquire about the ongoings.]

...what is that?

[identity profile] alicehazel.livejournal.com 2009-05-23 08:20 am (UTC)(link)
[Had she realized it was the classic tale, Alice would've been much more disapproving. Yet, the chance was taken anyway. Hazel eyes studied the object for a moment and as she wrote it off as a simple gesture of "kindness" as a result of the history between the two, Alice would learn the folly -- that the nexus was yet again putting her to its whim with a single "innocent" drink.]

...!