[ well, this is. this has gotten extremely awkward. confetti slipped through his fingers and ended up in someone else’s (who is very happy about saying hello, by the way!! chirp!). now it’s just kind of— stupid, to be hanging around down here. for one, it wasn’t a skeleton, but . . .
with a sigh, from under the bed crawls out a very young boy with his face flaring a deep green hue— a vileblood. he’s younger than any of the boys with their festivities downstairs. he cooked some of the food, actually. he guided paul to bake the cake. he’s played pin the tooth on the worm, and for the most part has only been watching until it got too rowdy for his age range.
plus, it was tiring to keep mothering and nagging every single drunk teen he came across. ]
. . . Sorry, um— [ he raises his eyes to meet the man’s gaze briefly, trying to gauge how much trouble he’s in, if this is the gentleman’s room. it’s hard to tell. ] I was— looking for Paul’s room.
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with a sigh, from under the bed crawls out a very young boy with his face flaring a deep green hue— a vileblood. he’s younger than any of the boys with their festivities downstairs. he cooked some of the food, actually. he guided paul to bake the cake. he’s played pin the tooth on the worm, and for the most part has only been watching until it got too rowdy for his age range.
plus, it was tiring to keep mothering and nagging every single drunk teen he came across. ]
. . . Sorry, um— [ he raises his eyes to meet the man’s gaze briefly, trying to gauge how much trouble he’s in, if this is the gentleman’s room. it’s hard to tell. ] I was— looking for Paul’s room.