hairpining | clouds came and covered the sun

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clouds came and covered the sun

[You find yourself in a small, quaint little town. The architecture has a notably late-1800s bent to it, in contrast to the clean, crisp air you breathe – combined with a faint, flowery scent – it's almost as though it is not industrialized at all.

Which would be easy enough to believe. After all, there do not seem to be any people out other than you and your fellow spelunkers – in spite of the occasional whisper you might hear. Hushed and impossible to actually make out.

Far in the distance lies a towering building, similar in shape to a fairytale castle.]

(Castle Town | Atelier | Smithy | Castle Town Revisited |
Painting the Roses Red | The Golden Afternoon | Castle Corridor |
The Library of Babel | The Girl Without Hands | The Garden of Paradise | The White Bride and the Black One |
The Princess Sleeping in the Glass Coffin)

((BGM entirely for ~atmospheric~ and ~stylistic~ purposes and personal reference, feel free to listen if you want to!))

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[Wow this is really nice ('8 Petting her head... a little... encouraging... as he looks at Sei]

It's just a her mouth, dea-a-ahhHHH--?! [FUCK WHAT THE HELLASLDFJALKSJDF Twitches his arm back... and then shoves forward, trying to smash her head against the wall??? LET GO LET GO LET GO???]

[Head successfully smashed against the wall, she lets go -- but there is a distinctly satisfied grin on her face. Not really the kind of expression anyone's used to seeing Michi wear, except maybe Sei.

She laughs.

Elys, meanwhile, heavily contemplates uncovering an eye.]

What happened?

He got bitten. [He eyes the woman, and then the gag, and then just drops it.]

We need to find a way out of here.

Easier said than done, unless any of us wants to try digging through that. [ He points to the collapsed entrance/exit. ]

[Guys...............]

[The Baron... laughs back, a kind of high, hysterical note in it as he... falls heavily out of the crouch and to his knees, straddling her legs. And his hands come up, cupping her face and forcing her to... look at him... Look at him if she didn't have the blindfold anyway. His claws knit along her jaw, cutting a shallow line under her eye...]

That was rude, darling~! [You can make it up to him by letting him bite your lips!!!! SCREECH????]

[It wasn't there before, but on the side of the wall opposite the tools, there is now a door. It isn't labeled, but uh. Considering your other option is digging through the collapsed entrance?

MEANWHILE.

She swallows and licks her lips -- then pouts, like that's what it took to get her to realize she did in fact not bite through his fingers completely. It's probably pretty nasty anyway, but it isn't anything that Sei or a bunch of disinfectant and bandages won't fix.

The only response Baron's words get is a noise: half indignant huff, half pleasurable sigh. She does...... open her mouth when he bites her though........?]

...[Summoning his persona, and smacking baron upside the head with it's tail. Hard.]

Are you going to stop, or am I going to have to drag your grey ass out of her unconscious?

[ Elijah had both of his swords summoned and was halfway through raising them up so he could hit the Baron over the head when Sei's Persona did the job for him. Huh. Oh well. Elijah lets one of the swords vanish, but keeps the other one on hand. Just in case a certain someone needs to be hit over the head again.

Then he notices the new door. ] Had that door over there always been there?

[WOW SEI GETTIN REAL SICK OF YOUR SHIT. He is indeed smacked and jerks to the side, hissing. It takes him a second to collect his thoughts again and a glance around to figure out what the hell just hit him... Once he's got it figured out though, his eyes linger on the new door, just long enough that it might look like you finally succeeded in getting him back on track?]

[...and then he... rather suddenly... reaches inside his jacket sleeve and throws a knife at Sei's leg 8'| Douchebag]

[Dodging--and since Elijah pointed out the door, just marching towards it and clothelining Baron through it if he gets in the way.]

Come on, 'precious', or I'm leaving you in here.

[ eyerolllllll. To hell with you guys, Elijah is hightailing it toward the door. He wants to get out of here already. ]

[...lkalsdkj]

[lakjsdflkjakljsdf no he's not anywhere near Sei. In fact he's barely standing up finally, watching Elijah leave and then grinning at Sei]

I'm sure I'll do fine without you, darling. [You can... leave him here... if you want, man............... oh no...]

Then stay here, for all I care.

[Going on through the door. w e l p.]

[And so, it all goes quiet. You all went and made a mess of Biancabella's nice house B|

She herself seems to have calmed down, leaving the furnace as the only unexplored thing in the room.]

[Indignant huff!!! All these rude ass aliens all up in here. Waits for like a minute before going over and collecting his knife, twirling it idly as he wanders back over to the wall of tools... eventually tucking the knife away and picking up the riding crop... Snaps it against his palm a couple times, slowly... letting his eye fall on the brand...]

So who are you, my dear.

[The brand is pretty and looks like a flower, except for the part where it is a brand.

"Biancabella," she says, flatly, after a few seconds. Too bad the only person who'd recognize the name already left!]

How pretty...

[HER NAME OR THE BRAND??? Who even knows tbh either way, he's replacing the crop and drawing the brand, running his thumb over the petals of the flower... Glances at her........ glances at the furnace................. well she did decide to bite him 8'| Heads on over to heat this thing up I guess!!!!!]

[You turn on the furnace and heat the branding iron without incident! However you. Turn on a furnace, I guess.]

[...idk either but... while it's heating up he will... avoid it since he's a fish and heat is awful for him. Kinda... travels around the perimeter... kicking the occasional body WHY??? Picks one of the poppies and twists it into the button hole of his lapel just before wandering back over and drawing the iron back out...]

[Bluh bluh bluh never been the sort for branding but... wwhatevver he's got it now so... taking it back over to her, holding it sorta idly near her... Close enough she can probably feel the heat, but she can't like... accidentally jerk into it or anything. Runs his fingers through her hair, tilting her face towards him again. Thoughtfully: ]

Who chained you up here, darling...

[... She tenses up noticeably as she feels the heat -- considering everything in the Heart has Michi's stats, everything in the Heart is also weak against fire.

It takes her a moment to answer. "I live here," she says.]

[Oh... B) Good. Cackles a little, tightening his grip on her hair]

What a sad little life~! [Aaaand then he lets her go, stepping back... and stepping around to flank her... Pauses a second........... before shoving a foot into her side, pushing her away so he can... press the brand against her hip... Baron why.........]

[OW

The chains continue to rattle as she struggles against him and them, letting out a scream that is not entirely pained but still probably unpleasant to listen to.

But aside from that, the brand takes to her skin without any problems!]

[Probably holds it... a tad longer then he should ljsdfklj before removing it and letting her up, though a second later his hand is in her hair again and he's bending towards her a little]

Shame. You have such a lovely voice... [Hee hee]

[If she ever gets out of here she swears to god.

Save for her panting, she's quiet for a while, lying in a crumpled heap on the floor. Then she laughs. Hoarsely, thanks to all her screaming, but with an air of indignation - again, and again, and again, until her voice gives out.]

[...cackles with her??? Cackling and then outright hysterically laughing when her voice finally dies, chucking the brand across the room and reaching over to... flick the burn on her hip OMG BARON????]

[But after that he... finally picks himself back up, brushing himself off and heading towards the door]

Have a good evening, my dear~!

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