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Angel Dust ([personal profile] harderdaddy) wrote in [community profile] revivalproject2024-07-08 04:08 pm

Sorry, you're stuck with me, bitch

Who: Angel Dust, OTA
What: Arrival/Drinking
Where: Fountain/Deep End
When: Early-Mid Month
Warnings: TBD, Strong Language, Addiction



Arrival
There ain't no way it's possible, but this sure as shit doesn't look like Hell. Angel tries touching that creepy orb thing again, and even tries askin' it questions, but it's a fucking floating ball, he wasn't expecting a whole lot.

So it's down to you- poor fellow netizen of this place- assuming the sight of the furry sinner's approach doesn't scare you away.

"Holy shit," he murmurs, staring at you in disbelief, "Are you ALIVE?" Is this a real living, breathing person and not a soul???

The Deep End
"Oh thank fuck," Angel sighs, dropping onto a stool by the bar, grateful to have found a place to stop that building headache. And whether it's your job or not, hot-stuff, you have just been designated bartender.

"What's the strongest shit you got in this place?" he asks with a flirtatious grin.
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[personal profile] thelastechidna 2024-08-11 10:01 pm (UTC)(link)
"Okay, okay." Knuckles hopes he remembers the way there. The tower is easy enough to find, at least, and he heads in that direction. On the way, he points out the other buildings.

"There's the hotel over there. Several of the people live there. And there's the diner. Somebody's usually there making food to have on hand for everyone."
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[personal profile] thelastechidna 2024-08-14 11:00 pm (UTC)(link)
Finally they get into the tower and, after a bit of wandering, Knuckles finds the neon sign of The Deep End. He sighs in relief.

"Here it is."

He pushes the door open.
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[personal profile] thelastechidna 2024-08-23 12:07 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh. Yeah, there's those too," Knuckles says. He'd been thinking more about the chicken at the time. He idly looks around for it, or anyone else.