#abc ia

13. Keeps a diary? What do they write about?

amethyst has the dream journal, of course. el has a personal blog that functions basically like a diary, gam has their cowboy updates twitter that they religiously maintain (possibly stretching the definition of diary but whatever), and emp has a bunch of traditional journals and also google docs and also an empty discord server they write all their thoughts they can’t discuss publicly (a lot of them) in

16. Swears like a sailor? Favorite swears?

most of them simply do not curse very much in our head (although i think we curse an above average amount so take that with a grain of salt). i think emp (vtubing/speedrunning) and esda are probably maybe the strongest followed by . el? gam swears variable to whether that would make them more effective against mikell in a given situation but when they’re serious they almost never swear

…emp says shit a lot. esda could never be asked to pick a favorite (all curse words are like brothers to em)

17. Is a guy that's a babygirl?

“Oh - right, right. Y’know, technically this is a family secret, but... Well. Ain’t a whole lot of people to keep it secret from anymore.”

Ren reaches between the cushions of the couch and pulls out a thin black key.

“Y’see, Gammaw was a practicin’ witch. Put witchcraft into everything she did--including the watches. Y’know that ‘repel evil’ sigil? Yeah, each watch has that engraved in here. Hence why this is the only key--Gammaw always said it was ‘decorative’ if anyone asked.”

Ren takes Gordon’s wrist and inserts the key into the watch’s lock.

“See? Right--”

“... What?”

“What? What is it?”

no results surprisingly enough considering Mikell but here, Close Enough:

Gordon can’t reply. His throat is too tight, he knows the moment he speaks he’ll start sobbing. He feels ashamed, humiliated, everyone saw that, the Devil almost had him, the Devil used his image to try and trick him with sweet words and false promises and just hammered in the fact that he’s gone he feels violated he feels vulnerable he feels sick--

WHUMP.

The door to the shack flies open.

“What the hell is goin’ on in here?!”

“See, ‘cause the Devil can’t ever make anythin’ easy, Luanne’s not down in the bar cellar with everyone else.”

“She’s... well. At the heart of the town, where the Devil himself resides. Town Hall. He moved her there after my first trip to the cellar.”

"And I know it was her ‘cause the fucker told me. He wants me to go there. It’s a trap, set for me. Now alone, I’d be screwed... but I think with your guys’ help, not only could we get Luanne free, but also get some hidden information on the Mayor. Figure out what the hell happened that caused the Devil to come here. Win for everyone all around, right?”