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Haven't had any ideas on what to type... Waiting for Howl to start explaining and such.

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“Plan?? We need to find the end of this hallway… Maybe we can find a way out of this madhouse if-“Rosaline started. Her words caught in her throat though as the wall had begun to open. The nebula tensed, expecting more monsters… or after the water began to spew forth from the hole all she could expect was more water.

Neither happened, instead Adrian’s lifeless form washed up by the feet. For a demon, or angel, he was surprisingly mortal. When little Marianne had skipped forth she had almost stopped her, the man wasn’t sleeping. It seemed she was wrong though… The little girl’s actions spurred the man to life before their very eyes.

Rosaline’s eyes narrowed a little, she no longer believed that this Marianne and the one from before were two separate entities. Even more so she had a sinking feeling she knew exactly what she was as well and the idea alone made the porcelain woman shudder. She tried not to show this though, turning her attention to the resurrected form of Adrian. At least it was his better half; the demon side of him truly ticked her off.
“I’m glad to see you’re still alive. We should probably get moving though… I don’t like this hallway; there are too many places for something to attack us from.” Rose sighed, genuinely looking concerned with his well-being.

Somewhere further along things were beginning the final preparations for their master’s return. It wouldn’t be long now.

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I'll get a post up sometime today. Sorry for the delay guys this week has been crazy.

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A chuckle left the young woman’s lips, a small blush sweeping across her pale skin. Nina had not been expecting Bartholomew to kiss her hand; the mask hadn’t come across someone with that particular set of manners in a very long span of time. “It is an absolute pleasure to meet you Bartholomew.” She chimed. “I have to agree though, the fact that our host seems to be death himself is… not something I find completely comforting. He doesn’t seem to want to harm any of us though. I have been here almost a full day, I think, and he has done nothing to worry me too dreadfully much.” Nina replies, her crimson eyes meeting Bart’s gaze. A smile still graced her lips, though it did not seem quite as insane as when these strangers had first arrived. His little joke had been funny, and so she giggled shortly before going quiet once again. Nina’s gaze shifted to the other person who had acknowledged Bart’s joke, she still did not know their name. “Oh, and who might you be dear?” she questioned.

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Drallinix is returning to the group!! We're currently scheming on how his character will reenter the story.

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More people had arrived and not long after everything fell into chaos. The blonde woman, no one had given her a name as of yet, was currently threatening Penn. Nina chuckled quietly, eyeing the knife carefully. It didn’t look too worrisome. The woman sat up though, taking in each and every person in the room with complete curiosity. So far she only knew two names, Dite and Penndleton, and the woman who had asked why they were here had been replaced by a man… which intrigued the masked figure tremendously. Nina smiled faintly when Penn mentioned explanations, after all her other side wanted to understand but for now the mask wouldn’t allow itself to be removed this was a bad environment for someone as weak as her normal side. Crimson eyes turned to the oddly dressed gentleman who had spoken, the woman standing swiftly and gracefully. Finally someone with proper manners, though Penn and the woman…man… were rather polite as well. Nina crossed the space, approaching the man before reaching her hand out for a handshake. “I’m glad someone else agrees on this notion. My name is Nina Simone, and you might be sir?” she chimes, smiling wide.

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Rosaline quickly looked down at the little girl, the zombies around them dispersing. It might have been due to their lessening numbers, but she felt it had something to do with little Marianne. “You’re right, come on.” She replies. The doll-like woman takes the child’s hand in hers before quickly guiding them towards where Faira and Ann were. Any undead monster that noticed them seemed to back away, moving to where the rest of their kind was on the other end of the hall. Rose finally stopped, letting go of Marianne’s hand. She turned to look for the others. “Conna ‘Cel! Scarlet!” the nebula yells out, trying to spot them in the crowded mass. She finally caught sight of them, there were only a few zombies left standing around them. It seemed the rest were laying in pieces at their feet. They needed to get out of here soon though, there was no telling if there were more zombies that might show up soon enough.

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I'm working on a post, I've had a rough week so far. One of my close relatives is extremely sick, her cancer worsened, so I've been struggling with everything as of late.

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I would post but I have nothing to reply to and no reason to move forward quite yet.

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The OOC is quite... quiet.

@pyroman

It really is..