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.]

 

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[not_over_yet]

[ Basil darts out of the way easily enough... and then proceeds to not actually leave. He's. kinda still enjoying this. ]

[athleticallyinclined]

[ And Gaston's just going to keep stomping, in something that might almost look like a ridiculous, aggressive sort of dance. Hope you're quick, Basil. ]

[not_over_yet]

[ Basil is quick--but he suspects an adult human's going to outmatch him in endurance.

One dodge, two dodge, dart-off-into-the-crowd dodge. Maybe being one of very few tiny people will work to his advantage for once. ]

[athleticallyinclined]

[ Regrettably, it does. He stomps a few times, garnering a few curious looks, but then Basil's off into the crowd, leaving Gaston to helplessly try to push through to follow him in a scene that's all too familiar. ]

[not_over_yet]

[ Basil feels infinitely better now, thanks Gaston! ]