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Jake T. Dog ([personal profile] doooooog) wrote in [community profile] ximiliugh 2023-02-20 12:56 am (UTC)

I'M LITERALLY SCREAMING

[ New places could take some adjusting to, sure, but there were unique pleasures too. First among them was definitely the smells; hundreds of them, maybe thousands, all new and ripe for discovery. After Finn was fed and asleep that first night, Jake decides its time to take a little stroll and see what there was to see.

Er, smell what there was to smell.

He was just in the middle of analyzing a sticky spot on the floor (vanilla bean, maybe a little cinnamon? oh yeah, this floor was getting licked) when the sound of footsteps down the corridor interrupts him. ]


Uh, hello? [ There's no response. Jake squints down the dark corridor, realizing for the first time that these hallways were pretty creepy after everyone was in bed. ] Heh, uh... probably just the ship settling...

[ Jake gets back to sniffing, tension momentarily forgotten, when a blood-curdling scream rips through the eerie silence. Jake jerks up, just in time for a brief glimpse of a distinctly pale figure draped in long black fabric. Jake yelps, hackles rising up in terror. Instincts take over, forcing out a couple alarm barks at the now-empty hallway, before fear wins out. Jake turns tail, running full speed back to Finn's room. ]

Nope. [ Jake pants, already thoroughly done with this haunted space station. ] Flip that, man. FLIP. THAT.

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