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Little Bunny Foo Foo (Brook) ([personal profile] reaperrabbit) wrote in [community profile] citylogs 2023-11-02 07:56 pm (UTC)

ii.

[Brook gravitates to the red room's scarlet light like a magnetized filing. It reminds him of hell, which isn't his home by any stretch of the word, but would at least be a familiar place. It reminds him, too, of his one friend.

Of course, inside, there's no sign of either, just garbled alien noise and warmth. While it's not quite uncomfortable, Brook still shrugs out of his bright pink letterman and ties it around his waist. The X-shaped tattoos--if tattoo is the right word--seem almost to glow against the pallor of his left arm and shoulder. They're improbably magenta, even in this color light.

He eyes them with some bemusement until he finally notices the sound of someone hyperventilating, alive and different from the other noises bouncing around the room. When he looks up, he spots a man a full foot taller than him standing further down the exhibit, staring at his hands like he's suddenly found they're actually monsters sewn to his wrists. Brook watches for a moment, then breathes out.]


This is probably a bad place to faint, if you're going to.

[Just saying. If a location brings hell to mind, he figures it isn't likely to be a safe nap zone.]

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