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Bran Wilder {The Phantom} (lemortvivant) wrote in bellumlogs,

"He could stand to loosen up a little." Even if he didn't take such cruel pleasure in tormenting Luther, the fact that he was practically a humanoid robot couldn't be denied. If a penis amulet couldn't help him relax, well, nothing could. For a brief moment the prospect of a love charm was intriguing, but he wasn't opening himself up to the barrage of questions that would follow if he asked for one. "The penis amulet, and the... mae takian tree powder charm thing, do they actually work?" He doubted it, but he was curious to know if there was any proof - personal or otherwise - involved.

Bran shifted his weight from one foot to another, considering the question. "Most characters try to find others from their stories. Others... well, you can imagine what Dracula does to fill his time." He shrugged. "It only lasts from sunset to sunrise, but most of them manage to stay inside the building. During the last one we were all locked in our rooms - you can probably still find the voice posts on the forum." Erik had not been pleased about that, he recalled. "Cupcakes would probably go better with something to wash them down," he observed, not missing a beat as he swiftly changed the subject. "Would you like something to drink?"