jello? jello anyone?

[negaverse]

[And so, later after that absolutely lovely end to the trial, the guests of the Murder Manor (tm) will find themselves with an invitation slipped under their doors. The handwriting is godawful but still legible, hopefully. They're not signed by anyone though. 

 

PARTY FOR THE DEAD GUY IN THE DINING ROOM

FOOD AND DRINK PROVIDED BY YOURS TRULY

Though, when you actually get there the food is.... definitely not anything you'd ever want to eat. There's chicken in jello, vegetables in jello, cake in jello. Like, nothing is free of jello.

Oh, and the drinks? Among them is a bowl labeled vodka, but it's definitely not vodka. It's actually straight up vinegar, but no one has to know that right? 

Last but not least is an absolutely lovely banner made out of a bed sheet hanging over the door that leads into the area that just says "FUCK YOU" in big letters.

Anyway, go wild. Have a awful great time.]

 

Comments

[faciliheir]

[HUH weird. but okay. and she's literally bringing a spoon to her mouth when Tragedy Strikes.]

-- Uh. You okay?

[bayoublues]

[just. give him a second. he smacks himself in the face a few times to try and make him come to his senses.

After a few seconds, Louis tentatively licks a bit of ice cream from the tub.]

I'm okay! Phew, that was painful and cold. Um. Don't eat this stuff too fast.

[you have been warned, freddie]

[faciliheir]

[nods solemnly] Gotcha.

[so now she's eating but, like. slowly.]

It's so wicked how they can keep stuff cold like this!