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@dogboy*

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OPEN SEASON

@dogboy
24 / m / straight / 2♠️*

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My Self-Summary

His name is Kirma and he’s illiterate. I’m helping him fill this out, but honestly speaking, it’s a complete waste. Besides that, don’t you think his rank is unfairly high? Even though it’s still in the single digits, it’s not as if he wouldn’t be at home in the basement levels. If someone could send my complaints along to the house, I’d appreciate it.

My Future Plans

Surviving?

My Talents

Chasing sticks. Eating absurd quantities of garbage. Fouling up perfectly nice beds. Trampling flowers.

Favorite Books, Movies, Music, and Food

Meat.

My Ideal Partner

Someone skilled at training dogs.

Height 169cm / ~5’7 Body Type fine Smokes apparently Drinks i think so Drugs maybe Sign ? Education laughable Occupation unemployed Income unpaid Children none? Pets he is one Hobbies cooking

art credit: one. two. three. four. five.

01. WINE OR BEER

BEER

.02 CLOWNS OR MIMES

“WHAT'S A MIME”

.03 SHOWER OR BATH

NEITHER

.04 PIRATES OR NINJAS

PIRATES? WHY ARE THERE SO MANY OF THESE

.05 TITS OR ASS

.06 COFFEE OR TEA

.07 SPICY OR SWEET

.08 SUMMER OR WINTER

.09 LEATHER OR LACE

10. ROUGH SEX OR GENTLE SEX

Personality Type
ISFP-A

ENERGY

73%

introverted

MIND

76%

observant

NATURE

66%

feeling

TACTICS

54%

prospecting

IDENTITY

75%

assertive

personality test. art credit.

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Comments

[loosestrifes]

It's not a joke. I looked into the resort from the rooftop gardens. You'll likely still smell the remnants of my setup there, if you really want to check.

[conspecifics]

That's a suspicious invitation.

( he's thinking about this. deeply. like— )

What about the cute girl working at the convenience store? She's on the night shift.

[loosestrifes]

Lost soul.

[conspecifics]

( ............. )

I'll ask her tonight.


Was that all you found out?

[loosestrifes]

You can't ask a lost soul if it's lost. Do you want something terrible to happen to her? Simply focus and you can likely tell yourself. You have a strange talent for that, don't you?

Anyway, no. Are you curious about the rest of it?

[conspecifics]

I don't. Have any talent like that. No.

( 🥹 )

Even if I wasn't I know you'd want to. What's the word? Yap about it.
So tell me.

[loosestrifes]

First of all, I don't "yap."

But, I believe there's a way to transfer the notes I've already written out. Let me see...

[loosestrifes]

- The resort almost feels as though it's "alive." Not in the sense that you or I are, but in the sense that it's made of energy, both positive and negative. These seem to push and pull at each other. The negative energy seemed rather high when I checked, but I will have to look more into it to see if it's consistently that way.

- There are guests here that seem to be lost souls, or spirits. They're not like the rest of us; it's as if they're a blend of living and nonliving. That attachment yet separation, as if unware of it themselves, came across clearly to me.

- I can't quite tell what exactly the staff are. At least the ones I looked at. The ones dealing in the casino seem particularly suspicious. They seem to be sucking at the energy within all of us, including those guests that seem to be lost souls.

- Along those lines, the thing the replenishes our energy the most is most definitely sex. It's not solely beneficial to the resort, though it does seem to be pulling off of that, as well. Naturally.

- And similarly to that, the guests that have sex frequently are markedly different in their energy. Strongly positive, like the opposite of those casino dealers, even if some of them are lost souls.

[conspecifics]

( THAT'S WAY TOO MANY WORDS. )

[conspecifics]

So there’s no way to go home. Is there.

[loosestrifes]

I didn't see any clear path. I don't think looking into it would be wise, with the way it reacted to me simply probing like this. It was like something was in my head, my memories... I got a rather large nosebleed after that.

[conspecifics]

( HIS WIFE GOT POSSESSED BY A GHOST???????? )

[conspecifics]

( one of these days he won’t need a 1/2 reaction to things that end up in his inbox, but that day is not today. )

Are you safe?

( … )

Do you need blood? ( if only text could transmit the reluctance in his voice. )

[loosestrifes]

( ...hmm. Maybe it's fine he texted him after all. )

I always need more blood.

But no, I'm fine. Perfectly safe. As healthy as ever. ( so not, but. )

[conspecifics]

That's hard to believe. Have your marks grown from that?

( guess who forgot he isn't supposed to know about them. )

And are you still with that burnt man?

[loosestrifes]

( nevermind. )

You're speaking about things you shouldn't, again. I'm fine.

And he has a name, you know. You should know it, seeing as you're apparently across the hall from him now.

[conspecifics]

It sounds as though they have.



Who told you I moved?

[loosestrifes]

( ignoring that because they're NORMAL AGAIN, thank you. )

Not many people have pawprints in this resort. The ones who do generally don't have them muddy while on the 10th floor.

[conspecifics]

( agh. )





Should I have sent a cup of blood over as well then.

[loosestrifes]

What?

Stop trying to find out where I am. You're being weird about it.

[conspecifics]

You’re the one that roped me into this.
If you didn’t want things to end this way. You should’ve considered it before you summited that mountain.

[loosestrifes]

This is not how you get me to leave you unblocked. I'm beginning to think you actually don't want to see me again.

[conspecifics]

If I wanted that. I wouldn’t have answered.

( ???????????? )

Fine. No blood.

[loosestrifes]

I haven't blocked you again yet, have I? Just don't push it. I'm not asking you for blood right now.

[conspecifics]

Right now.