And so, the pony plot begins!

[monocle_layton]

[Today is not a good day. Of all the freakish things that the Dressing Room has cursed upon him during it's monthly cycle, this has to be the most undignified.

You can find Twister skulking about his floor, trying with considerable effort not to be spotted looking like this.]

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[transdimensional]

It's not really any more unsettling than being here in the first place.

[He sees that staring, Twister. So he'll just swish his tail.]

Take a picture, it'll last longer.

[monocle_layton]

Given the nature of this place, this will only last ten days anyway.

[transdimensional]

Fuck with it and it'll last longer, I'm sure.

[monocle_layton]

I doubt that. The Dressing Room does not have a long attention span and, given it's OCD, it wouldn't want to break it's pattern either.

[transdimensional]

Yeah, but I'm sure it'd want to fuck with you. I mean, I'd wanna fuck with you.

[And the DR is a Clive, after all.]

[monocle_layton]

You already did upon your arrival, if I recall correctly.

But no, I'm next to certain that it will not budge of this point. The Dressing Room... respects me, to an extent.

[transdimensional]

That wasn't fucking, that was a hand up your ass.

Now you're just tempting fate/

[monocle_layton]

Which is the closest you can get, hm?

[Twister, that was mean! D:]