they're listening to me

[amiable]

Who: URU and YOU
What: Nightmares, etc. AKA: what the fuck we thought Uru’s brain was safe.
When: backdated to the start of the weekend.
Where: Uru’s mind!!
Rating: PG-13? Warning for blood and potential violence and language.


Suddenly... the City Royale.

It’s unusually quiet around this time of night. Many residents and natives close up shop around now and no later, and make their way back into the safety of the castle or their homes in the city. Perhaps the silence is relaxing to any who find themselves wandering the streets tonight.

Or perhaps the silence is unsettling. It’s too quiet, like it’s trying to lure those taking a look around into a false sense of security. Slowly but surely, it feels like someone or something is skulking in the shadows— watching and waiting. They’re close now. The time draws near for him to make his move.

[ THE CITY | WAREHOUSE NIGHT I | WAREHOUSE NIGHT II ]

Comments

[amiable]

[ Watch out, Two-Face is close enough to make a grab for you, Jane.

Uru's trying to get her bearings and shouts. ]

Harvey, stop!

[cyan_maid]

[Jane spits out a little bloody saliva onto the ground, groans, and turns to look back. Her eyes widen in fear.]

[amiable]

[ Before Two-Face can grab her, Uru lunges forth and attempts to knock him off balance, which she actually manages. ]

Run!

[cyan_maid]

[Jane manages to scramble to her feet, and she grabs Uru's hand to help her up. There's no way she's leaving without you!!]