[WELL ON THE PLUS SIDE, IT'S NOT A BALLROOM FULL OF BLOOD AND HACKED-UP BODIES...
But as he swings the door to their room open, it's clear he's one of those You Really Live Like This people... It's like a fuckin goblin man witchcraft bachelor pad in here. There are just empty snack wrappers all over hell and back, partially finished cookies and chips, more watermelon rinds, a whole plate of watermelon slices that has yet to be finished sitting smack in the middle of the couch, one slice that's somehow fallen off the plate and onto a cushion alongside a half-empty bowl(????) of alcohol, crumpled pieces of paper covered in blotchy scribbles, and enough empty alcohol bottles that it's probably kind of concerning. Mostly on the floor, but notably one in the bathtub, for some reason.
There are also smudges and spills of what appears to be ink all over the floor and on part of the kitchenette walls at Wei-Wuxian-When-Sitting-On-The-Floor height. In some of the places where he wiped it away more carelessly, she'll probably be able to see vague circular rune-like shapes. There's also salt like. Fuckin everywhere. Just scattered all over everything like he ran through the place with a saltshaker while shivering from the cold, and also salt in a couple of bowls here and there?? In one corner of the floor, there's a pile of black and red fabrics that appears rumpled, almost like some sort of stinky rat man was sleeping in them at 4am.
Hilariously, the bed and the floor by it have been left pretty much clean and untouched. Hm!]
--I'll clean up what I can if you'd still like to stay, of course!
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But as he swings the door to their room open, it's clear he's one of those You Really Live Like This people... It's like a fuckin goblin man witchcraft bachelor pad in here. There are just empty snack wrappers all over hell and back, partially finished cookies and chips, more watermelon rinds, a whole plate of watermelon slices that has yet to be finished sitting smack in the middle of the couch, one slice that's somehow fallen off the plate and onto a cushion alongside a half-empty bowl(????) of alcohol, crumpled pieces of paper covered in blotchy scribbles, and enough empty alcohol bottles that it's probably kind of concerning. Mostly on the floor, but notably one in the bathtub, for some reason.
There are also smudges and spills of what appears to be ink all over the floor and on part of the kitchenette walls at Wei-Wuxian-When-Sitting-On-The-Floor height. In some of the places where he wiped it away more carelessly, she'll probably be able to see vague circular rune-like shapes. There's also salt like. Fuckin everywhere. Just scattered all over everything like he ran through the place with a saltshaker while shivering from the cold, and also salt in a couple of bowls here and there?? In one corner of the floor, there's a pile of black and red fabrics that appears rumpled, almost like some sort of stinky rat man was sleeping in them at 4am.
Hilariously, the bed and the floor by it have been left pretty much clean and untouched. Hm!]
--I'll clean up what I can if you'd still like to stay, of course!