#embxllmer

Frederick doesn't know what to think of the gloomy Aesop Carl, but he knows that his gut instinct isn't a positive one.

It's unfair of him, perhaps. And Frederick would be a hypocrite to judge someone on their reputation alone - so he doesn't necessarily let that influence his opinion if he can help it. Still, though... Frederick is paranoid by nature, and so he's inclined to listen when his mind tells him to be cautious around Aesop, even if it makes him come across as rude.

He's sure that no matter how he comes across, he won't be well-liked, anyway. Frederick has never had that kind of privilege from those who actually see him.

"Mr. Carl. This thing you wanted to tell me - what is it?" Blunt and to the point, Frederick asks his question with a guarded look in his eye. "If you require privacy, I can assure you that no-one will be coming around anytime soon."

@embxllmer ( starter! )

@embxllmer / unprompted!

❝ a what now? ❞ emily stared at aesop with a look of confusion and disbelief at the question asked. furries... furries, it was never something mentioned in her classes or the few medical books she had around. so, not some type of illness of the sort. standing there in aslience for a few moments as she wracked her brain at the thought- she then remembered once overhearing tracy say something of the sort to naib once in his cheshire cat costume. she can deduce enough from there to maybe give aesop sometype of proper answer.

@embxllmer​​​ sent: “ If you win this game, you’re just going to leave like everyone else does. “ The Hunter said with crossed arms in front of his chest as he looked away. He knew how things would go and how all of it would end. Despite that, he didn’t wish for the photographer to stay here. “ If you leave, make the best out of it. Don’t seek to be trapped in here for whatever reason and enjoy your freedom… and please… just don’t forget me… that’s all I’m asking of you… “

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Unprompted—Always Accepting!!

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Joseph came to this manor because the letter he received promised that he would “find who he needs most”. Ever since that moment, he was certain that the letter was referring to his lost twin... The longer he spent in this game, seeing all these impossible things and magical abilities of this game’s master, the more he believed that it was possible to get his brother back. As long as he won, he would be reunited with his twin...

But now, being here with the hunter and hearing his words, he realized he was wrong. He won’t find Claude... he’s already found who he needs. Claude was gone and he will never return, but Aesop had somehow managed to fill the shell of a man with warmth and life once more. He wouldn’t be complete without the Embalmer... He finally found what he needed most, and it was Aesop.

A pale hand went to rest on the hunter’s arm before he laced his fingers through Aesop’s. He knew that he had to escape this manor, but not for himself. Maybe if he won, maybe if this game were to end... he would still be able to be with his beloved. 

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「 ★ 」   ⋮     𝐀 𝐍 𝐀 𝐓 𝐇 𝐄 𝐌 𝐀 .  ⋮  ━━     It wasn’t the first place they would have CHOSEN to hide out. This building they’ve found themselves now was a place that was unfortunately familiar and not in a GOOD way. Too spooky. Too scary. And too GROSS with all things considered. But in times like this, they knew that they could NOT be picky. 

                 As they darted behind that unmistakable silver table; their eyes catch sight of the man they KNEW would be dwelling nearby. And to them, they say something far different than their usual cheeky insults.

@embxllmer inquired: Aesop shows up and carefully picks Emily up before going outside with her into the garden. Is he doing this because some of the other boys suggested him to do that? Perhaps. He might have misunderstood what exactly they meant with that, though. Either way, he's carrying her now.

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Unprompted—Always Accepting!!

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Emily had just been cleaning her syringe when she noticed the other approach. She knew that Aesop wasn’t the...best when it came to relationships, and especially not “romantic” things. But that was perfectly fine, as Emily wasn’t excellent at it too. She smiled at the Embalmer when he approached and opened her mouth to escape before she was suddenly swept off her feet.

“W-What are you..??” Emily squeaked out when she was suddenly carried bridal style in the male’s arms. Her face instantly turned a deep red as he carried her to the garden. “A-Aesop..!!” 

“ I’m simply concerned for everyone’s well being as I don’t wish to see some house burning anytime soon. ”