Dungeon Residential Camps, Somewhere, Wednesday, Day One of Two

[not_a_whiner]

The first day had been eminently entertaining - but the Toymaker was already growing bored. He reached in and tweaked the strings of his tiny universe, adding subtle changes: speeding up time, moving hallways. One of the two might be more noticeable than the other, but he looked forward to seeing if Fandom's finest felt the time discrepancy.

He split this day in two. Bound the pathways of the first and second camps together. And sat back.

The maze changed. That was what it was built to do. Its denizens would just have to find ways to cope with it.

[camp one | camp two | camp three | ooc ]]

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Re: Camp Two - Fireplace

[texted3times]

"So how was your day?" Eric asked dryly.

Re: Camp Two - Fireplace

[abakingmetaphor.livejournal.com]

"It was a flashback to high school, vampires and all. Got a new pair of boots out of it though." Well. They were new to her. "You know you're bleeding out your ears, right?"

Re: Camp Two - Fireplace

[texted3times]

"Yes," Eric said. "I'll sleep soon and it will stop doing that. Nice boots."

Eric had managed to find a pair of black leather pants that fit him because of course the vampverse had an excess of black leather pants for vampires hanging around. The shirt was slightly more questionable--a Go Gremlins sweatshirt that someone had added vampire fangs to.

Re: Camp Two - Fireplace

[abakingmetaphor.livejournal.com]

"Thanks. Took forever to find a vampire with my shoe size," she said. "You look snazzy as well. Very much not naked."

Yeah she had gotten an eyeful yesterday.

Re: Camp Two - Fireplace

[texted3times]

"Pajamas chafe in the coffin," Eric made up.