heckinooc | TDM 005: Ch-ch-changes!

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A, Garden Level - Autumn Celebrations!
[It may be November in the real world but when you're dead time is fake! So this week/month GARDENFEST is happening...........aka a bootleg mishmash of Oktoberfest and an Xmas Market. In general: PARTY TIME.

Drinks! Foods! Bad singing!! Drunkenly built gingerbread houses! You're thrown in a festive identity clash of imps and cherubs in the garden playing music that doesn't match or shoving drinks at you. Don't worry, if you don't want a mug of beer, it might just be gingerale! Anyway sorry you died but PARTY PARTY JOIN US JOIN US--]

B, Hell Level: ICE to meet you!
[Down at the HellRaiser hotel, the hellish amenities await your every need, but spooky season is over. Aside from the usual, er, allure of Hell, it also seems to be slowly freezing over. Ruh roh. It's not much now, but occasionally you may be hit by a teeny tiny icicle as you explore, awww. Other times it's a whole fucking STALACTITE crashes down on you. Better dodge or hope someone pushes you out the way!! Look out for slick sidewalks too!

Otherwise, hey have some fun in Hell!! Go to a club, get some drugs, go to a casino, win and get mugged!! Ever have a drink made out of literal MAGMA? Go on, try it!! Slaps hell's cobbled brimstone you can fit so much chaos down here!]

C, Heaven Level: Spice, spice, baby.
[Heaven-side, the cherubs are ready to welcome you and give you the VIP treatment!! Massages! Manipedis! Lavish outfits and attention! You can raise your hand and just get a fucking cat sat on your lap! Truly, this is bliss!!

Oh, but it's also cozy season in Heaven! So along with the best fits for the chillier weather, There are an assortment of beverages being offered by angels for you to sample (CW Mind Manipulation):

Apple Spiced Latte- Tasty and earthy! But you suddenly feel more subservient.
Cranberry Spiced Latte- A bit tart but it works. This might make you sassier than usual.
Stuffing Spiced Latte- There is no effect. Why would you drink this you monster.

For the TDM you can find small cherub-run kiosks with these drinks on any level you prefer! If that's not your cuppa joe, feel free to explore the beauty of Heaven per usual! The beach! Boardwalk! All the cafes!! Whatever heaven should have, you can likely find it.]

OOC NOTES:
-I KNOW THIS TDM IS BIT LACKING SO TBH FEEL FREE TO PULL PROMPTS FROM OLDER ONES TOO, DO WHATEVS
-This TDM is open to all! You do NOT need to join the comm to play in it!
-As a reminder, THIRD CHARACTER APPS are now street legal!
-Post questions for the mods here
-Remember, playing in the TDM does NOT guarantee your entry or app being accepted into the game proper later down the line!
-Apps open!! Be sure to read the rules linked there and check the current taken list!
-For current players: TDMs count as game canon AND threads may be used for AC if you wish!
-Remember regardless of your alignment, you are free to travel to whatever level you wish!

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

[His visual processors must be malfunctioning, clearly. Vox pauses, blinking a few times as he looks the former Overlord (now angel???) over, a frown settling on his face.]

I'm sorry. What the fuck is this?

[He gestures to Husk in confusion. No fucking way the cat got himself a halo in this place.]

Is this is joke? Did Alastor put you up to this?

[Husk sighs and rolls his eyes. He should have expected this, but he somehow didn't.]

Nah, it's not his fault I'm an eyesore. You know those cherubs you talked to? They're kind of incompetent. But yes, this could be a joke. At my expense.

[Husk briefly thinks on whether or not to reveal he's not owned anymore, but decides against it.]

[Once the initial shock wears off, Vox can't help but laugh, especially given how displeased Husk looks with it all.]

I guess that hotel of the Princess's really works. You look like a Hallmark store threw up all over you.

[...How unfortunate. Hallmark was founded early enough for Husk to be aware of it. But if you're looking for any reaction besides the exact same level of annoyance, you're going to be severely disappointed.]

Don't worry, the cherubs could throw you over to heaven 'n' you could join in how bad I look. Are you gonna do anythin' here 'sides try and insult me? This IS a place to gamble.

[If Vox looks around, in addition to the standard slots, blackjack tables, roulette tables, poker tables, and pachinko machines, there seems to be a section of machines that look like arcade machines, though more luck- and gambling-focused than skill. Husk has been busy.]

[Tsk, always the stone faced grump. Vox chuckles, sure he could pull of the look if he had to.]

What does the illustrious owner recommend? [He welcomes Husk's suggestion with a smirk.] I always preferred gambling on business ventures to games.

[At this cordiality, Husk gets less grumpy, but is still stonefaced. He also puts a hand in his pocket.]

I got the usual. Slots, poker, blackjack, craps, roulette, pachinko... I also got some arcade-y style stuff, too, if that's more to your likin'. And I've also built up a horse racin' track if you feel like bettin' on that. Not gonna control how your money goes to me, that's all on you.

[Money's the problem, not that Vox's wants to admit that. If he gets turned back out into that chill before he warms up again he'll face even worse damage. It's been so long since Vox had nothing to his name, and there's a twinge of regret for his past self not taking more time to actually enjoy the luxury he'd built up around himself.]

So sure in the house. Mm, I admire the confidence. I might take a walk around the floor first, get a feel for the place.

[Husk shrugs.]

I just get a lot of accusations that this place is rigged. Yet they still come here and play. Good for me. Take all the time you need. And don't cause any trouble. You likely don't got no souls to your name. I do.

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