Spooky Scary Skeleton (And Other Friends) [Closed]

[sassafrisk]

Who: Frisk, Papyrus, Baiken, Kuja, and Chara
When: All throughout October
Where: The spookiest of spookplaces in Vaikuntha
What: Frisk gets a'exorcisin', and they call on a few friends to help out.
Warnings/Notes: General fun spoopiness, will tag further as needed

Frisk was always a fan of haunted house rides. At least when the staff wasn't chewing them out for sneaking in. The real thing, surprisingly, wasn't all that more creepy, and definitely more cute. At least sometimes.

[OOC: Separate toplevels for separate quests.]

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[sassafrisk]

The skeletal spirits offer a predatory smile. They say nothing, instead gesturing for them to sit down. Gulping, Frisk takes a seat. They could handle this. It was basically the same as the dice games they played to pass the time and when they needed some extra-

Oh. That was always an option. They might not have a microwave, but Frisk did have the next best thing. Gaining some confidence back, they return the spiritual sailors' smiles with a sharky smirk of their own.

[einspine]

Papyrus follows Frisk, plopping down beside them. However, Frisk's snarky look ears one raised, bony brow. He's half-tempted to ask what they're up to, but instead, he stays quiet. Watches. Waits for his chance to move.

What's the worst that could happen, really?

[sassafrisk]

"I insist that you two go first," Frisk says, nonchalant. Everything about them screams nonchalant, in fact so much so that their very nonchalant-ness makes them seem rather un-nonchalant. After the skeletons make their roll, a ten, Frisk snatches up the dice. For a split second, Papyrus can see a bright orange glow in their hands, but it fades before he can identify exactly what it is.

The dice fall from Frisk's hands, landing, rolling, and eventually settling on... perfect boxcars. "Read 'em and weep," Frisk says, kicking back and putting their hands behind their head.

[einspine]

That's... cheating. Papyrus frowns, opens his mouth to speak, but decides against it. It's... for a good cause, right? Even if it's shady.

Well, no matter! He can do this without resorting to cheating. Hopefully.

Shutting his eyes, he takes the dice and gives them a good shake. Luckily, he lands an eleven! Maybe not quite as great as Frisk's roll, but nothing to sneeze at either.

And so he heaves a sigh of relief and settles back down.

[sassafrisk]

The skeletal spirits scowl at the normal skeleton and Frisk, before grumbling and waving them away back towards the boat. Frisk gives them a cheeky bow, whistling and tossing the dice as they cross the gangplank. The Moginer greets them, openly weeping and prostrating himself before Frisk. "Oh, thank Great King Moggle Mog, I'm free! Freeeee, kupo! The worst part of that curse was having to talk like that all the time, it was so annoying! Being trapped in the netherrealm between life and death, constantly tortured by my former comrades, was also pretty bad, kupo. I guess."