-- gallowsCalibrator [GC] began trolling entranceWay [EW] --

[turn4bout]

[ On mirrors throughout the Mansion, Terezi leaves pictures and messages in bright red crayon:

1 W4NT TO SP34K W1TH TH3 QU33N >8y

On her own personal mirror, there's a quick:

C4NDYK4RK4T WH3R3 4R3 YOU

ACTION-wise, Terezi will be writing on every mirror she can find. That means, yes, she will be running all over the Mansion. Yes, she will probably break into your room. She will have no regrets. ]

Comments

[masukukunai.livejournal.com]

P-punish?

[Oh God, he doesn't want to know. He's imagining her tongue shooting out and goring him through the forehead, or her teeth ripping out his throat, or some kind of horrible alien impregnation maneuver... He's watched way too many horror movies. Oh God oh God oh God.]

Why would you need to-- taste me? That's way gross! It's been hours since I took a shower!

[turn4bout.livejournal.com]

[ Sniiiiiiffffff. ]

[masukukunai.livejournal.com]

[Calibrate gallows... Oh yeah, uh, hanging. Right. His vocabulary is not that dense.]

Hey, I'm still twice your size! [Or one and a half times, or something. He tries to pry her off from plastering her face in his shirt.] Get off!

[turn4bout.livejournal.com]

[ Taller does not equate to stopping her from chomping down on his shirt. Enjoy the new hole. ]

[masukukunai.livejournal.com]

[Gasp, his birdie shirt! Nobody touches the birdie shirt!!!]

[Of course, he only exacerbates the problem by continuing to push her away. Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrip! Terezi now has a good chunk of the front of his shirt to suck on. And she left some pretty visible bite marks on him, God damn.]

What the hell! [He grabs at his shirt in distress.] Do you do this to everyone you meet? Are you half shark or something?!