I thought I'd managed to find the one nice apartment in the whole damn city. I thought I'd have a LITTLE bit of peace.
Except this building is crawling with the dead. I can smell it of course, even if everyone seems to be acting normal enough. Well, as normal as you'd expect once-omnipotent egomaniacs forced into fragile fleshsack bodies to act. Suppose I was sent here for a reason, though I would have like a LITTLE quiet time. I'm in no rush, though. Plenty of fleshsacks around, and they're not going anywhere, and I just stocked the pop-tart cabinet.
Did someone just FORGET that when you die, you're supposed to go to Hades, cross styx, suck Charon off, whatever, but you DON'T fucking walk around a goddamn apartment complex, ESPECIALLY when I'm trying to get a nap?
except Maniais choosing to---.............
Cerberus?
uh...
Wait.
...Who are you?
[OOC: I'M ON VACATION REALLY BUT I HAD TO COMMENT OH MY GOD PUPPY PUPPY PUPPY~ *fangirl squee*]
So this is what happens when you give the dog his voice?
I like it.
On a side note: who in the name of Tartarus is watching the dead?
As far as who's watching the dead, it SHOULD be me, but I one minute, I'm sitting at Hades' feet, happy, eating, barking at bees, and the next minute, I'm in the world of fleshsacks.