NOTE: You can still vote for the previous poll, I just know where to go from here
And so the gang of six made their way to Marilyn's house. Cars don't exist in this realm so getting to her place would be more than you'd be used to if you take a car. Koise, third in the line, was reviewing the meeting he had had. He noticed that Scythe never really said much, but least so was Kipo. In fact she hardly should have been at the meeting in Koise's view.
The only other two who were able to carry something were Scythe and Marilyn, but it wasn't really much at all apart from drinks and snacks. Koise noted how Marilyn seemed unaffected by her recent ordeal, but he had a feeling that she was covering her feelings up for some reason. No-one really spoke except Bob and Booger, who chatted about anything, from swords to breakfast (which was sandwiches).
Finally they reached the house. It was a big place, two stories high, and looked as if the rooms inside were very spacious. Koise knocked on the door, before remembering that no-one was inside. He got queer looks by the others for this. He tried opening it, but turning the knob became more of a wrestle than anything else. Scythe made her way around and disappeared. Suddenly the door opened and Koise flew in. Scythe had opened it from the other side.
"How'd you do that?" Koise asked as he got himself up.
"I went in through the window I broke." she said. Marilyn didn't enjoy the unintentional joke.
"Okay," Bob said "So where is this trapdoor?"
"Follow me." Scythe said. Her voice didn't seem concerned at all about anything at all. She would seem calm and collected if she hadn't had that "I don't really care about any of this" feel in her voice.
Scythe took them through various rooms in the house. Everything there was expensive and glamorous. Koise half-expected giant portraits of persons in suits or dresses to be up on the wall. The whole house had a Victorian feel through out everything: tables, chairs, lights, desks, even the fishbowl looked Victorian in it's own little way. Marilyn knew that she was more modernistic than the house suggested she should be. All the various ornaments were purely there for sentimental reasons, and had been acquired or bought at various auctions, if they hadn't already originated in the house from years ago. Her own room was actually the only one that was out of the theme the rest of the house had.
Finally Scythe led them into the living room.
"So where is it?" Booger asked.
"Under here." she said, pulling away a rug, revealing the door, which was about the right size for a person to go in.
"Why is it always under a rug...?" Booger said to himself. Koise agreed with this, if he needed to find a secret entrance in a house, one of the first things he did was go to the living room and take away the rug.
"Well, let's go in." Bob said. Koise went in first and lit his staff to act as a guide. Booger went in, followed by Bob, then Marilyn, and then Scythe. Kipo however, was a bit more difficult.
"Kipo, aren't you coming?" Koise asked
"I do not want to go in." she said.
"Why not?"
"Because I am scared."
"Of what?"
"I do not know."
Koise knew how to handle these situations.
"Is it because you think something bad will happen when you go in?"
"Yes."
"Kipo, don't worry, We'll look after you. Booger's a good swordsman-"
"Great" Booger corrected
"-and I'm armed with a magical staff. Not much would want to take us on."
Kipo said nothing.
Did you expect you would go through this when you said yes to me back in the forest?"
"No, I did not."
"Well, neither did I, and yet I'm going through with it." Koise paused so Kipo could say something. "Maybe we'll find something you like inside. Would you like to find out?"
"I guess I do."
"Well, you're not going to find out until you come with us." Another pause. "If you don't come, then you'll have to wait outside for us."
Kipo considered this. "Okay," she said, "I am coming." And so she slipped in too.
Koise then turned his staff to reveal the path.
What is it like?
A) Like a cave
B) Like an underground tomb (blocks make up the wall and pathway with lit torches on the walls)
C) Like an underground cellar
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I was sad when I found that she left
But then I found
That I could speak to her,
In a way
And sadness turned to comfort
We all go there
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