WHEN: Day Six
WHERE: Dining Room
WHAT: Taxidermy Tea Party
WARNINGS: Language, talk of death
STATUS:IN PROGRESS
When John set to roam once more for anything of mind to help everyone trapped in the ghost's dueling feud, he did wish he was still just having coffee with Richie. It almost made him forget the magical board game he was inside. Almost.
Upon entering the dining room the house was sure to remind him with a full set of taxidermied animals, all sitting in attendance for a supper of..doll heads. "Right." He mumbled, walking along the row of seats and examining the animals and the table, just in case there would be something of relevance at all.