tfln: mom edition

[sewoften]

✂ post a comment for your character(s) ✂ include one or more texts from last night, or invent your own! ✂ comment around to others having received or sent them a text from last night ✂ laugh ✂ cry ✂ probably don't laugh-cry ✂ enjoy

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[restingstitchface]

The bard once said "Cry woe, destruction, ruin, and decay; The worst is death, and death will have his day."

All things to their destruction draw. What can you look forward to, knowing your body shall rot beneath the ground?

[bindsthedead]

There are worse things than death. [And Sabriel can describe some of them in disturbing detail.]

I'll tell you that once you tell me how you got this number.

[restingstitchface]

Someone sold you out. It was like the words just spilled off their tongue.

[It wasn't pretty.]

[bindsthedead]

Who?

[restingstitchface]

Someone whose tongue no longer has a home.

[bindsthedead]

Where are they

[Because who cares about creepy messages, someone needs medical attention!]

[restingstitchface]

Somewhere between conception and creation. A land that gives no shelter. A land that gives no relief.

Or they're out having lunch at the Cannon Street Hotel.

[Which they're not.]

[bindsthedead]

If they are not receiving medical treatment right now, you will regret it.

Whoever said 'dead men tell no tales' never met a necromancer.

[restingstitchface]

How brave of you.

Please. Threaten me more.

[bindsthedead]

Those were observations

[restingstitchface]

Well, well. What are you observing, I wonder?