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The Last Supper - BAD END=DEAD END
[ The elevator lets you out into a private room: from the decor, it is doubtlessly an enclave of the restaurant you saw earlier on screen.
Your phones have filled with a rather sizable rule list. ]
Your phones have filled with a rather sizable rule list. ]

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[ she's not actually mad at him. if anything maybe a little jealous? but she's got to yell at SOMETHING- like a dog snapping at the nearest hand ]
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I had plenty of time to freak out during the two hundred years I spent stuck in mirrors in this place. Half of which I was possessed and insane for and had already tortured someone I thought of as a friend to death because of shit he did while crazy and possessed.
[I'M TAPPED OUT ON YELLING ENERGY, GIRL.]
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It's not-
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Actually that's even less of a reason to be calm...
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If you still have the energy to yell, do it. I just... don't. Right now.
[conserve energy for when it counts, honestly.]
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[ Then goes and starts yoinking table cloths off of tables and piling them all on one central table ]