WORLD -1

[monoguests]

[...huh, didn’t you die? Well, maybe you didn’t. You might wake up feeling like you just woke up from a really vivid nightmare that you can still sort of feel the effects of or something… sure, you’re still in your old cabin, but maybe you can go out and see everyone?

...except when you go out, while it seems like the same old camp, things are a little… strange and pixelated. Also, the walls seem to have come down, but if you try to cross the barriers of where the walls were, you’ll find yourself right back at your cabin door.

Welcome to World -1, kids. You’re probably going to be here a while… and you may not actually be alone, either.]

[OOC: Welcome to the wonderful world of post-death sidequesting! "Sidequesting," you may ask? Well... you'll get an explanation soon enough.]

Comments

[tsungeonsanddragons]

[And out comes a bottle of water. She passes everything over to him before reaching into the basket once more to grab something for herself. Hmm... Maybe a sandwich?]

You can start eating, if you'd like. I'm not sure what I want just yet.

[theothersissel]

You don't want me to wait for you?

[He reaches over for his plate, picking up the tuna sandwich, but he doesn't take a bite, yet.]

[tsungeonsanddragons]

No, it's not that. I just don't want you to go hungry because of me.

[theothersissel]

Hey, it's not like I'll starve. It's okay, I can wait a few minutes for you to choose something.

[tsungeonsanddragons]

[Aw, that's sweet. She actually stops rummaging through the basket for a moment to smiley fondly at him and...wow. Clair managed to pick something. Guess you can't go wrong with a sandwich after all. In this case, ham.]

Done. Now let's eat.

[theothersissel]

Alright.

[Honestly, he's worried. He raises the sandwich to his mouth and takes a bite. He realizes, with a pang, that there's barely any taste to it, like it's been washed out. It's not as if there's nothing at all, but in a way, it's sadder that he can't have the full experience. Dead is dead.]

[He swallows, his heart sinking to his gut, but he does his best to keep up his smile. He even eats a few more bites just so that she won't worry about him.]

How's yours? Is it good?