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This is what I see every day I wake up.
Clothes stand. Dresser. That's it. That's really all that's mine.
The manor has 14 rooms and only four of them are furnished. Everything else was sold before I was even born.
And I guess it's my responsibility to change that? That the marriage will like. Save us. The manor will have more than a few empty rooms again. The ancestor ghosts won't fade out. And I wake up every morning and this room reminds me of all that I'm responsible for.
If I hurry maybe I can get out of the house before mom wakes up.
This is what I see every day I wake up.
Clothes stand. Dresser. That's it. That's really all that's mine.
The manor has 14 rooms and only four of them are furnished. Everything else was sold before I was even born.
And I guess it's my responsibility to change that? That the marriage will like. Save us. The manor will have more than a few empty rooms again. The ancestor ghosts won't fade out. And I wake up every morning and this room reminds me of all that I'm responsible for.
If I hurry maybe I can get out of the house before mom wakes up.
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W>
This is the bath room. It has a bath in it that kinda sucks, a bunch. It takes its feed from the drain-sinks at the edge of the manor, which means the water is always muddy rainwater. I think we should have a boiler under the manor but that collapsed in before I was born. There's a bit of muddied water still in the tub. It never drains right. The drain's probably clogged.
I already took a bath last night. My fur is still wet. An ugly, sunny morning is buzzing outside the high windows. It will probably be very hot and very humid. Early summer. A bright red hornet flies into the window and lazily circles the room a few times before leaving. It'll probably stay cool inside for a while. The manor's falling apart but at least it keeps itself temperate.
E> My bedroom.
S> My bed. It's a virginal bed, recessed into the wall, room for one. It's one of the two virginal bedrooms in the house. I guess I'll have to give it up in three months. I really don't want to. It's so cozy. I think I'm supposed to, like, reflect on how it's like where corpses go? In little recesses in the walls? I don't care. It's supercozy and I don't want some dumb bed in the middle of a room or something.
N> My bedroom.
E> My dressers. All my clothes are in them, which is really basically nothing. A good half of my clothes are out drying, still, and that was only one outfit. I have one left. That should probably make me feel worse than it does. The dresser holds my knick-knacks. Little personal things. Writing stuff. Calligraphy. That sort of jazz.
W> My bedroom.
N> The door outside. I'm... not sure I want to go out yet.
N> I really don't want to leave, actually. Maybe if I stay in the room mom will just think I'm asleep all day.
N> No, I'm not going out.
N> I'm staying right here for good.
N> I'm never leaving again.
N> ... I guess I should.
N> I could go into town, yeah. I should. There's at least stuff to do there. That doesn't involve my parents yelling at me.
N> Well, I still need to put on clothes first.
N> ... I'm not going outside naked, cut it out.
E> My dresser.
Wear clothes> No "clothes" to wear.
Take clothes> Clothes taken.
Wear clothes> Done.
N>
This is the bath room. It has a bath in it that kinda sucks, a bunch. It takes its feed from the drain-sinks at the edge of the manor, which means the water is always muddy rainwater. I think we should have a boiler under the manor but that collapsed in before I was born. There's a bit of muddied water still in the tub. It never drains right. The drain's probably clogged.
I already took a bath last night. My fur is still wet. An ugly, sunny morning is buzzing outside the high windows. It will probably be very hot and very humid. Early summer. A bright red hornet flies into the window and lazily circles the room a few times before leaving. It'll probably stay cool inside for a while. The manor's falling apart but at least it keeps itself temperate.
E> My bedroom.
S> My bed. It's a virginal bed, recessed into the wall, room for one. It's one of the two virginal bedrooms in the house. I guess I'll have to give it up in three months. I really don't want to. It's so cozy. I think I'm supposed to, like, reflect on how it's like where corpses go? In little recesses in the walls? I don't care. It's supercozy and I don't want some dumb bed in the middle of a room or something.
N> My bedroom.
E> My dressers. All my clothes are in them, which is really basically nothing. A good half of my clothes are out drying, still, and that was only one outfit. I have one left. That should probably make me feel worse than it does. The dresser holds my knick-knacks. Little personal things. Writing stuff. Calligraphy. That sort of jazz.
W> My bedroom.
N> The door outside. I'm... not sure I want to go out yet.
N> I really don't want to leave, actually. Maybe if I stay in the room mom will just think I'm asleep all day.
N> No, I'm not going out.
N> I'm staying right here for good.
N> I'm never leaving again.
N> ... I guess I should.
N> I could go into town, yeah. I should. There's at least stuff to do there. That doesn't involve my parents yelling at me.
N> Well, I still need to put on clothes first.
N> ... I'm not going outside naked, cut it out.
E> My dresser.
Wear clothes> No "clothes" to wear.
Take clothes> Clothes taken.
Wear clothes> Done.
N>
Huh. I actually don't know what you do with tombdogdongs once they're dead.
Maybe they go in a box, and are put in a room where dogs have sex, so they can give advice on how to do it. Tombdog nudity taboo doesn't apply with ghosts! Ghosts can hang around as you have sex all the time and you can't really tell them not to.
Maybe they go in a box, and are put in a room where dogs have sex, so they can give advice on how to do it. Tombdog nudity taboo doesn't apply with ghosts! Ghosts can hang around as you have sex all the time and you can't really tell them not to.
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