a. fuck clocks, i guess [ Danny glances around in confusion, blinking at the strange way everything seems to be drained of color. He holds himself tight as the chill settles in, rubbing his arms through his strangely gray T-shirt for warmth. When he spots the clock in the tree, he huffs an annoyed sigh and rolls his eyes. ]
Figures.
[ So anyway, this is Danny now trying to climb the tree to get to the clock. It's...not going as well as he'd like. He's not particularly adept at climbing, unfortunately, so he slips and falls a few times, or finds himself hanging from a branch. Once stuck, he just glares at the broken clock in the tree, so close but so far away. ]
I swear, Clockwork, if you're behind this I'm gonna...I'm gonna smash your stupid clock to pieces!
b. lab sweet lab [ Danny wanders around the lab, wary but thorough in his examination of it. He peers around the tubes, up at the ceiling, leans in to get a closer look at the machinery... As he does, he mutters to himself: ]
Okaaaaay, spooky abandoned lab. That's always a good sign.
[ he suddenly feels the hairs on his neck stand up and whirls around, but no one is there. He does spot some kind of...monster-thing inside one of the tubes, though. Completely still, except for the tiniest movement from it. Did it just...blink at him? ]
Okay, nuh-uh, no way. I'm not dealing with this today. I'm getting out of here. [ Danny turns around to leave. ]
At least it's already trashed.
c. food crimes food crimes!! [ Danny ravenously bites into a hot dog he scavenged from the carnival. Then he chews for a few seconds and immediately spits it back out. ]
Augh, are you serious?! They don't even put anything in it?! What kind of carnival is this?
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[ Danny glances around in confusion, blinking at the strange way everything seems to be drained of color. He holds himself tight as the chill settles in, rubbing his arms through his strangely gray T-shirt for warmth. When he spots the clock in the tree, he huffs an annoyed sigh and rolls his eyes. ]
Figures.
[ So anyway, this is Danny now trying to climb the tree to get to the clock. It's...not going as well as he'd like. He's not particularly adept at climbing, unfortunately, so he slips and falls a few times, or finds himself hanging from a branch. Once stuck, he just glares at the broken clock in the tree, so close but so far away. ]
I swear, Clockwork, if you're behind this I'm gonna...I'm gonna smash your stupid clock to pieces!
b. lab sweet lab
[ Danny wanders around the lab, wary but thorough in his examination of it. He peers around the tubes, up at the ceiling, leans in to get a closer look at the machinery... As he does, he mutters to himself: ]
Okaaaaay, spooky abandoned lab. That's always a good sign.
[ he suddenly feels the hairs on his neck stand up and whirls around, but no one is there. He does spot some kind of...monster-thing inside one of the tubes, though. Completely still, except for the tiniest movement from it. Did it just...blink at him? ]
Okay, nuh-uh, no way. I'm not dealing with this today. I'm getting out of here. [ Danny turns around to leave. ]
At least it's already trashed.
c. food crimes food crimes!!
[ Danny ravenously bites into a hot dog he scavenged from the carnival. Then he chews for a few seconds and immediately spits it back out. ]
Augh, are you serious?! They don't even put anything in it?! What kind of carnival is this?