[He arrives in a flourish, unexpectedly, unhappily, immediately finding a clock. It is tea time and he will not miss his daily sweets!]
Goodness, do they have any manners? [A pair of pale hands - featuring long dark nails that look more like talons - close into fists.] Pon-chan? Tetsu? Can you hear me?
[Suddenly tea and all of its pleasing tastes and aromas are not his biggest problem. Fear and uncertainty overcome his irritation and D falls silent, listening to the sounds of this...
New world. This is not Earth.] Father, what have you done?
[But he knows his father isn't capable of this. Neither is his grandfather or his ancient ancestors. There has been an intervention and he must get to the bottom of it before his pets need to be fed.
And before his father makes mince-meat of his favorite detective.]
Excuse me? [He reaches out to the first stranger he sees, expression imploring.] I seem to be lost.
Prompt E1
[Did you say a tiger is on the loose? D is more than happy to provide it with all the fear and anger it desires! For now, however, he is fine with playing bait. He purposefully takes himself away from the group, humming as flowers spring to life under his feet. That is nothing new, really. The spilling of his blood can have the same effect.]
D ☆ Petshop of Horrors
[He arrives in a flourish, unexpectedly, unhappily, immediately finding a clock. It is tea time and he will not miss his daily sweets!]
Goodness, do they have any manners? [A pair of pale hands - featuring long dark nails that look more like talons - close into fists.] Pon-chan? Tetsu? Can you hear me?
[Suddenly tea and all of its pleasing tastes and aromas are not his biggest problem. Fear and uncertainty overcome his irritation and D falls silent, listening to the sounds of this...
New world. This is not Earth.] Father, what have you done?
[But he knows his father isn't capable of this. Neither is his grandfather or his ancient ancestors. There has been an intervention and he must get to the bottom of it before his pets need to be fed.
And before his father makes mince-meat of his favorite detective.]
Excuse me? [He reaches out to the first stranger he sees, expression imploring.] I seem to be lost.
Prompt E1
[Did you say a tiger is on the loose? D is more than happy to provide it with all the fear and anger it desires! For now, however, he is fine with playing bait. He purposefully takes himself away from the group, humming as flowers spring to life under his feet. That is nothing new, really. The spilling of his blood can have the same effect.]
Don't be shy. I'll give you what you want.