“I don’t know who you are, but I want you out of my quarters.”
“.... First, how did you unlock the door, second, why are you at the end of the bed, and thirdly, who the hell are you?!”
Jim rustled a bit in his sleep before he finally, albeit blearily, awoke to appease a nagging sensation that simply would not permit him a restful slumber. It was then he noted someone standing at the foot of his eminently massive bed. The sound of silk could be heard slipping from his form as he sat up to examine the other with exhausted features. "Mmm, well, I don't remember sending for you, but apparently someone had to have let you in, otherwise you wouldn't have gotten past my pet tiger."
With a slightly exaggerated yawn, the mastermind drew back the layers of his bedspread and patted the place next to him sleepily. "Well, come on in then..."
With a slightly exaggerated yawn, the mastermind drew back the layers of his bedspread and patted the place next to him sleepily. "Well, come on in then..."
"First, Khajiit has wares if you have coin. Second, Who are you traveler? And third, you have tiger? Where? I want to see them." She spoke mostly clearly, even though she was a khajiit and they tend to use less grammer then humans or elves.
The Warrior jumped up seeing what appeared to be a tiger and he said "hey! Get outta my room for gods sake! I'm trying to sleep here!"
And he tossed an barrage of pillows for good measure
And he tossed an barrage of pillows for good measure
"What!? Why must you do this? Wait, I can just um..." Lily rolled over and fell asleep, she needed it.
She aims her red gun, and pulls the trigger, not caring whether or not she hit and if the person would die, only that her slumber was disturbed.
“Eh? Who’z you? Why are you in ‘ere? Ge’ out!” The troll would then throw his bed at the intruder.
Nayra simply looked over and yawned. "Just come in the bed, I really don't care." She then yawned again and fell asleep.
"oh hello did you have a nightmare? well come here you can sleep with me." *she lifts the covers next to her so the person can sleep with her*
"Hey....get outta here. Unless you're the Commander or Northampton....or my sisters and/or half-sister Wasp, I prefer you get out of my room."
Fenris looks at you, a slight flash of interest reflecting in the pool of darkness that his eyes are
"You... whatever you are, creature... I find it would be "good manners" to explain why you invaded the bed of a stranger, especially when the said stranger was trying to experience what you... would call "sleep", correct?"
He sighs, getting up from the bed in a relatively slow movement.
"Then again... if you really need to sleep so badly, I guess I can wait until you are done. Time was never an issue for me anyway"
"You... whatever you are, creature... I find it would be "good manners" to explain why you invaded the bed of a stranger, especially when the said stranger was trying to experience what you... would call "sleep", correct?"
He sighs, getting up from the bed in a relatively slow movement.
"Then again... if you really need to sleep so badly, I guess I can wait until you are done. Time was never an issue for me anyway"
With an angry snarl, the Hobgoblin woman awoke, red glowing eyes peering in the darkness.
"Hmmrr... a male in my lair? And a dog at that!" She began shifting into her Lion form to pounce on the Werewolf.
"I'll rip out your flesh, godling!!"
"Hmmrr... a male in my lair? And a dog at that!" She began shifting into her Lion form to pounce on the Werewolf.
"I'll rip out your flesh, godling!!"
She would respond by blinking with confusion.
"How did ya get in here?!" She would growl, pulling out her knife and brandishing it." She didn't speak anymore, only growled, a raspy, gravely sound as she gestured for the Hobgoblin to leave.
"How did ya get in here?!" She would growl, pulling out her knife and brandishing it." She didn't speak anymore, only growled, a raspy, gravely sound as she gestured for the Hobgoblin to leave.
"What the hell." Gundham growled. "Did my Four Dark Devas of Destruction bring another mortal in?"
“Mon Dieu, is it tradition for men to break into a woman’s room?....Do yourself a favor and leave, please, and we’ll forget about this.”
“Wha’ do you want? Yer no’ my type. But, if yeh wan zomone kil’d, name a price.”
“Listen, this is the first time in 2 years I’ve slept in my own bed in my own home, and you’re interrupting it.” His eyes flare purple as he states, “It would be beneficial to your health if you got the hell out of my room. If you don’t I’ll have my owl rake your eyes out and eviscerate you. Leave!”
She shot several times. Two in the chest, and once In the head.
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