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[businessorlibation]

Text - Voice - Dead animal left at door of cabin - Action - Other

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[stairwellshadow]

[ Late in the evening of the 11th, a note is slid under Johnny's door. ]

i wanted to make you a puzzle, but i'm bored of games. would you like to see a picture i drew instead?

[businessorlibation]

(ooc: I see this! Do you want to start on the assumption Johnny doesn't get killed that morning in the thread above and retcon if necessary, or do you want to hold until the morning is resolved?)

[stairwellshadow]

((Go with the assumption that Ricardo doesn't interfere with carefully laid plans, and retcon to the night of the 10th if necessary!))

[businessorlibation]

Johnny stands, walking over to the room's desk and opening the drawer. He pulls out a piece of paper, a pen, and a pair of vintage scissors in a leather sheath. He brings all of them over to the door, and sits down with his back against it, before writing back a reply.

Yes

[stairwellshadow]

it's a picture of you. i made a few mistakes, but i think it still looks like you. do you like it?

[businessorlibation]

What mistakes do you think you made?

After he slips the paper back, he grabs the scissors, holding them close.

[stairwellshadow]

i think your smile should be bigger.
i've always liked your smile.

[businessorlibation]

That's very kind of you.

Who are you?

[stairwellshadow]

i'm going to be your family soon.

[businessorlibation]

Johnny stands, drawing his scissors from his sheathe and looks at the door. "Like hell you will!"

[stairwellshadow]

Sorry, Johnny. There's no other response.

[businessorlibation]

Johnny is going to, like. Cower in his room for a bit!