“You’re acting like you don’t miss this place,” Marianne commented as she noticed Mr. T’s confusion. Seeing the teddy bear elicit such expressions made a giggle appear in the dark-haired girl’s breath. Yes, she remembered the first batch of failures that had been brought to this nightmare house of horrors. What a fun time that was.

Back in the kitchen, Scarlet had to keep from rolling her eyes at the ecstatic nature of the two boys who had chosen to accompany her. She tried not to gag at the near disgusting choice of combinations they offered in terms of food. She herself could go for a simple drink of blood but her own hunger was sated enough where that wouldn’t be a problem.

“Just be sure to grab anything you can,” she told Soren and Nikolai. “We want to be able to cater to everyone’s tastes after all so better safe than sorry.” 

As she said so, she began to notice the front of the kitchen as a certain sense of…wrongness slowly crept up to her. Frowning, she noticed that the awful feeling was coming from the sink. It almost felt like something living and breathing was close by.

“And whatever you do, don’t go near the sink.”