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Rumour has it that @allgrift is totally trustworthy and would never start unfounded rumours. @silascobb only tells the truth about @kyle-fitzpatrick. Everything else he says is lies and slander.
Rumour has it that @kyle-fitzpatrick likes to be fucked on his piano, centre stage at Fleet Hall.
Plot twist: it’s not a rumour.
"There was so much blood…"
Kyle’s soft voice barely registered with Sander as he stood with his back turned to Kyle, crimson splashed across his once crisp white shirt as his hands shook. The once brilliant shine of the ruby ring on his hand now tarnished by the haunting glimmer of blood that now stained his hands red.
It took a moment before Sander turned to Kyle with unfocused eyes. Where was once a light of eccentricity now gave way to a harrowing madness. His movements were mindless as he dragged himself over to his disciple.
“Fitzpatrick?” Sander muttered as he pressed a hand to his cheek. Was his disciple here or did the Green Fairy warp his dreams once more? A pitiable groan broke the silence behind him which served to ignite the anger Sander had just started to quell.
“Silence!” He roared as he whirled around, hands clasping around the victims throat. Harsh choking sounds spilled forth mixed with the sick squelching sound of blood spilling forth from the wound.
Once the horrific symphony had quieted, Sander sighed harshly. Blood dripped off his hands as he turned back around.
“Fitzpatrick, are you here little moth?”
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1: What does their bedroom look like?
Dan’s bedroom is pretty sparse. Given his druthers he’s not really spending much time there save to sleep. There is a chest of drawers which has all of his clothes shockingly neatly folded. A small box in one drawer where he keeps things that have no value but which he can’t get rid of- the playbill when he met his mother, the faux gold ring his father gave him, some of his own photography, a glamour shot of a woman that has been folded and unfolded a hundred times. His bed has one side table with one lamp on it- the only light in the room. His bed is four-poster but only because he’d made it so himself. The wood of the frame does not match the wood of the posts but he doesn’t care. It’s a queen sized bed which he’s very proud of himself for having. The room is clean but not because he cleans. More because it’s an ignored space.
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“Oh, that’s a good idea..” With the book now in his own hands, he was distracted by looking at the cover. A strikingly familiar cover. He stared at it a little longer.
“Uhm, are you… sure you want to read this?” Part of him wanted to believe it an honest mistake. But he was quite sure Cupid’s Arrow was the only retailer to hold such books. Plus, it was Daniel handing it to him.
“It,” is, “Looks like… like one of those trashy romance novels….”
Considering the money Dan had to spend to get that thing? Yeah. He was really sure.
“Oh... Didn’t realize.” He took the book back, looking at the cover a long moment. The tech had asked specifically for a book that had... questionable morals. So to speak. One that maybe involved a little of plausible coupling in it. Turns out that other people did ask for the same thing since the man at the counter knew exactly where to send Dan.
“Guy who sold it to me said it was good. Looked like one of those hard detective novels.”