Puppeteer: *stops and glances back*

X: *opens the door and looks in* Hmm.. The book should have an acid tear on it. Des’s book had that cover.

Puppeteer: Oh come on. You are too.

x: *hears something but shakes it off, getting close to the guest house*

Puppeteer: *turns and goes back to walking* Sorry. As a gay guy, they were cute.

X: *nods and walks off*

Puppeteer: *spins on my heels and walks backwards, looking at them all* Ooooh.

X: Alright well. Just split up. I’ll take Cyro to the guest house I saw. Y’all choose other places. Vix: Sounds Good

Puppeteer: Goodie

X: So What’re we looking for? — Vix: Some book. It’s supposed to be the only unharmed thing in this realm so it shouldn’t be hard to find.

Puppeteer: Are there any coffee shops nearby?

Trey: I was surprised when cam never came. X: Well you would think after being proposed. She’s probably getting a break.

Puppeteer: You could say that *looks back up*

X: *sees the mansion and walks up the steps* — Vix: *looks over* Oi! You’re the last. Kai/Trey: *looks over*

Puppeteer: ..I just like to wear them.. *looks down at my feet as I walk*

X: I’ve never seen jasmine do what she did. And I never thought she could do this to a realm. *looks at the ground, the grass dead*

Puppeteer: *glances over and lowers it back down* I have scars on my face of previous encounters with boys who thought they were gods.

X: *sees a dirt path and starts walking*

Puppeteer: *blinks and lifts my mask a little, uncovering my mouth and nose as I breathe in*

*everything was dark and foggy, the air chill and the sky full of dark clouds and cracks* — X: Damn.. She broke the realm, too..