Erika heart

[dramatispersonae]

You get the sense that you pass through a door, but it shuts immediately behind you. However, when you look back, there is nothing but a dead end wall behind you. There is carpet is lush beneath your feet, and the corners are free of dust. Except for the lack of any actual entrance, it could easily be the entranceway of a lavish mansion.

Any magical or otherwise supernatural abilities you have are disabled.

♫ the great detective knows

((please join #thegreatdetective))

Comments

Re: ENTER

[aprettygirl]

My deepest apologies -- I was called away in rather a hurry, you see!

*rubbing a thumb over the nearest duct tape seal . . .*

Hm, and for a moment I'd thought we'd gained new living quarters . . . shall we take tea after this little adventure, do you think?

Re: ENTER

[sightunseen]

That would be wonderful! Unless Miss Erika's heart sees fit to invite us to a tea party before that, of course.

Re: ENTER

[aprettygirl]

*giggles*

There's certainly enough of us in here to throw quite a party.

Re: ENTER

[sightunseen]

I think tea parties would improve most games. . . it's a thought. Welcome to Aather again, Miss Eve.

Re: ENTER

[aprettygirl]

Thank you for the welcome ♥

Shall we, then?

Re: ENTER

[sightunseen]

So we shall!

[proceeding!!]

Re: ENTER

[dramatispersonae]

The strip of duct tape is just at your eye level, and it appears to have a stylized signature across it, just barely recognizable as "Furudo Erika." The tape is cut most of the way through right at the seam of the door. It would probably rip easily if the door opened.

Re: ENTER

[aprettygirl]

*leaving it alone for now; proceeding to the ajar door*

Re: ENTER

[dramatispersonae]

It's a bedroom.