Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20190720092525/@comment-38232361-20190723074135

(Good to know. Is it Alright if Hush is a high ranking/infamous member? Not like head honcho, but like one of the guys directly below them? Also, Drenn is going to try and collect as much money as he can before the guards spread the word, both to pay off Hush and to keep himself afloat till he can get out of the country. )

Suddenly the door of the doll shop opened for a balding man with thick mutton chops and mustache strolled in like he owned the place, and a seven foot tall figure in a hood behind him, taking in his surroundings in a bored fashion.

"Good day, toy maker. I've come to collect." The pudgy man pushes past Muzukiel towards the shopkeeper as he speaks, a smug sneer etched across his face. The figure walks to a rack displaying some of the items for sale and inspects each one, a black, forked tongue flickering out from a skull mask that looked to be made from human.

"Don't mind my associate, he won't bite, so long as you cooperate..."

MEANWHILE

After the guard leaves, Brianna lays back onto her now finally clean bed, exhausted from everything that happened today. She stares up at the sky through the new hole in her roof, trying to fall asleep.

It should be easier. She'd think to herself, "I've been hunting things that sleep in the day and lurk in the night since I could first be able to hold an axe. That is untill...''

As Brianna looked up aimlessly in deep thought about how she got to this point in her life, Sylvia was trying to pass the time with the pile of treasures locked inside the mask with her. She'd start by pulling the petals of a solid gold rose.

"He loves me. He lusts for me. He loves me..."

The staring into space would continue on for about twenty minutes before Brianna would get this sudden hot feeling all over her body, as if subconsciously reacting to the trapped demons thoughts of love and lust, and starts tapping her foot in frustration before heading for the door, checking to make sure no one was outside, and locking the door.

"He l- what is she up to?" Sylvia would stop he schoolgirl game and watch the mother of her vessel's owner suspiciously. Brianna would then pull one of the floorboards under the bed out and reach into a hole where a small box was hidden. Inside was a picture frame, some red silk rope and a long, cylindrical object with a rounded tip. Brianna would then take off her blouse and skirt, leaving her in her lingerie as she gently stroked the picture with her fingers, a snippet from a local newspaper with the etching of a certain guard contained in it.

"Oh, Sir Flamesman! What are you planning to do here on the bed?~♡" She feigns a shocked look as she talked to the image, massaging herself as she spoke in a lustful tone.

"Oh-ho-ho! Now we're getting somewhere!" Sylvia would comment to herself as she grabbed a tub of popcorn she had Richard steal for her at a fair some time ago and eat it a handful at a time as she watched.

(Fair warning, that's the farthest it's going to go for that kinda stuff. Just saying something is going to happen, then skipping ahead. Let me know if this is too far or not. So who's going to interrupt Brianna's alone time again this time?)

MEANWHILE

"Regina" was busy scrubbing tables, waiting for when Brianna would start her shift and help in a few hours, and for when this double shift nightmare would end much later.

''I really need a bathroom break! These panties that stupid spider made me wear are really riding up down there! This kind of punishment shouldn't be legal Sal!''