07-29-2018, 10:07 PM
ROSEMARY ROUX
Though Rosemary usually stayed away from the Capricorn Tavern due to the cramped and crowdedness of the space, she knew that they played card games - and, with the reputations of pirates and cheating, she knew that was probably her best bet. Heading in shortly after Papercutter, who seemed to have the same idea she did, the ocelot made her way to the bar area as she kept an eye out for a basket full of yellow-painted cowrie shells.
But she smelled them before she spotted them; changing her course, she headed for the basket and plucked out one of them to put in her satchel to join the other two. Blue, pink, and yellow. She already had an idea for where she might find the fourth place - the one with the green shell if she remembered correctly from Jacob's explanation. Thinking on the last riddle, she adjusted the strap on her leather bag. Well, she could think about that while she headed to the fourth one.
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© MADI
I FEEL SO HUNGRY —
— Dear diary, I don't know what's going on, but something's up / The dog won't stop barking, and I think my TV is bust / Every channel is the same, it's sending me insane / And earlier somebody bit me, what a fucking day / The sky is falling / It's fucking boring / I'm going braindead, isolated / God is a shithead / And we're his rejects / Traumatized for breakfast / I can't stomach any more survival horror / Dear diary, I feel itchy like there's bugs under my skin / The dog's gone rabid (shut the fuck up) / Doing my head in —— WHAT THE HELL IS HAPPENING?