| one. video. 16th oct. just not what you seek of me.

[meatbrained]

( at approximately 7 am, Hadriel Local Time, the residents of Upset Dweeb Until Dawn house may just find themselves woken up by the yelling from Matt and Emily's room.

(sadly, this is not because of good sex. Matt wishes.)

for the fortunate residents of Shitpost Shithole Cavetown that don't overhear this commotion, there's a helpful post a few minutes later.

... is that...?

yep, that's a severed hand on the bed. )

This- um. Does this belong to anyone?

( WHAT ELSE DO YOU SAY ABOUT THIS. )

( Matt has found Rosie's severed hand! Have fun with this. )

Comments

[unfollowing]

[NO SHIT IT'S DISGUSTING.]

No. What, like that would be better? [Emily is the Most Helpful, staying by the door as she watches both of them go over the same shit and leave the hand there to keep defiling the bed.] Ugh, god, one of you do something!

[meatbrained]

( he knows, Sam. and ugh finefinefine. let's just. move that off the bed. )

We've gotta move it. ( let's just talk like it's a particularly big spider he needs to extract to the outside, hmm? and maybe he's just gonna bundle it up in a sheet off the bed and move it to the drawers for now.

... what else do you do with a severed goddamn hand at 7am? ) Think we should, um, put it on ice?

[sedula]

Oh - yeah, that might be a good idea. They do that with transplant organs, don't they?

[It sounds legit, probably from TV or movies or something like that.]

That's kind of creepy, that something like that got in here and nobody knows how.

[No shit, Sam.]

[unfollowing]

No shit, Sam.

[Now that it's out of sight, Emily feels... slightly better, except, you know, pissed off because someone thought it'd be a good idea to put a fucking severed hand in their bed, ew ew ew gross.]

Put it in the freezer or something, I don't care, just get it the fuck out of here. I'll go get new sheets from one of the shops.

[Because the ones on the bed right now are getting thrown out, sorry not fucking sorry.

Also, she's going to take a scalding shower.]

[meatbrained]

( well, using the sheets is the quickest, but probably not the wisest idea. )

I'll go get a box from downstairs. ( they have tupperware, right? old tubs cleaned out from the food they contained?

right now it seems like the best option. he'll be right back. )

[sedula]

Thanks, Matt.

[She nods to him as he exits the room, then turns to Emily, hand outstretched to place on her shoulder in a gesture of reassurance, if she wants it.]

Hey ... I know it's creepy and gross, but you're OK, right?

[unfollowing]

[Emily looks disgusted even after Matt has left the room with the hand. Sam's, though, she won't shrug away, just lets it sit there on her shoulder and calm her down.]

Y-Yeah. [Squeezing her eyes shut for a moment, Emily shudders.] I just-- Jesus, what the fuck.

No but she's okay. Really. Deep breaths, in and out. She's fine. She'll be fine.]

I'm fucking burning those sheets.

[sedula]

[That's more than fair. Some things just can't be washed clean.]

You want some help with that?

[meatbrained]

( Matt returns just then, a box in hand (haha), one he hopes is big enough to stow the hand for now. )

I'll, uh. Take that. ( gross. gross gross gross. but it does fit, at least. )

[unfollowing]

[Ugh god. Emily backs away from the general vicinity of the hand again, which brings her next to Sam.]

God. I feel faint.

[Mostly she feels extremely grossed out, but she's said 'gross' a lot in the past few minutes, so.]

[sedula]

Do you want to sit down? Maybe have some water?

[Mom Friend Powers Activate!! Maybe getting Emily out of view of the hand wouldn't be such a bad idea.]

Why don't you come sit with me in my room for a bit?

[meatbrained]

( okay, he's just gonna. go downstairs, then! ) You guys do that. I'll, uh, put this in the freezer. ( just a fair warning, )

[unfollowing]

Yeah.

[She waits until Matt has left the room with the hand before she crosses to Sam, looking slightly moore relieved but still a little green.]

Oh god. This is so not something that should happen.

[sedula]

Yeah, no kidding.

[Sam starts toward the door, arm outstretched in a half-wave to encourage Emily to follow her down the hallway.]

Do you have any idea why it happened? Like, is it "find a random body part" day in Hadriel?

[unfollowing]

[Emily follows, shuddering at just the fact that this is a thing that can happen at all here.]

No? I mean, all this random shit's been showing up everywhere, and it's all from people's homes, but-- [another shudder] Why'd we have to get the hand?