*a Wild Demon Appears*

*they stood their legs and pawed at him to be picked up, purring at his legs*

°He tries to have a blank face, to resist the temptation to lift the tiny bean up. He breaks at the soft purrs, gently lifting them and setting them on his desk next to his computer. Suppose it's only fair if I'm going to ask you anything for you to be able look me in the eye, make no mistake my faith in you is not in full. Though I suppose you didn't do anything to us in our sleep, so thank you.°

°He switches the tab away from the forum and over to a video editing app. He picks up and connects the hand videocamera to the computer, pulling up the footage from the night before. I'm going to review this. Then, I have some questions. At worst, this is a bad idea. At neutral, this is me just signing to myself. At best, I get some answers. Make sense?°

"No problem!"

*Both CJ and RJ smile back. NJ drinks his coffee and just listens.*

If you notice me reblogging

a repost

stolen art

false information

etc.

please let me know, you’re not rude or annoying and I actually do give a fuck and I will correct my mistake, thank you

*the kitten feels his hand and lean in the touch* mew *he purrs louder*

*Gentle scratches for now. CJ had sent him an update, that everything was well now and that he didn't have to come over...*

¶You are cute.. do you have a name?¶

*he checks for a collar*

"Quinn is a cool sounding name-"

°-It certainly is, Jim. We will keep your pronouns in mind, we are happy for you Quinn.°

"Oh definitely Jim. Thanks for letting us know."

"Yeah, everything's fine! I figured out that I'm non binary." They smile shyly.

*Both Jims smile*

°Glad that you found out something about yourself Host!°

"Yeah! Can we ask about your pronoun preferences?"

×Hello?×

*RJ looks up from a book in his lap, the injury from the crash long since healed over.*

"Hello there."

it takes ten seconds to tag something and forty five minutes to hours to calm down from a panic attack. think about that for a second 

*Purple wisps appear and wrap around Jim. They tighten around him.* 🅓🅞🅔🅢 🅝🅞 🅞🅝🅔 🅣🅡🅨 🅣🅞 🅡🅤🅝? 🅒🅞🅜🅔 🅞🅝! 🅡🅤🅝, 🅡🅐🅑🅑🅘🅣, 🅡🅤🅝!

°There's a shock, a horror, then blind panic. CJ attempts to pull, to rip at the wisps and scramble away, terror finally really flooding his veins. He didn't know what the absolute **** was happening, but for the second time in not that long a span he didn't really want to find out. It wasn't exactly as important as getting away from here like the house was on fire, which honestly might not have been as bad.°

*They start chanting an ancient language.*

°Oho no, he's seen enough horror movies and sat through RJ's teenage occult phase to know that magical ominous entities never use chants for anything good. He abandons one of his last reservations by attempting to bite one of the wisps, hopefully that does something-!°

Ⓐⓛⓡⓘⓖⓗⓣ. *They walk toward the portal with you.*

°CJ stops just before entering, and sticks his left hand in to test how it feels, and if something was going to eat it off.°