Are You Scared Yet? (A creepypasta RP. OPEN!!)

I'm still here, love. I don't think I'll.be dropping out.//

(Oh thank goodness. I probably would've cried if you dropped.)

(I'm not dropping out either, I'm just a bit out of it.)

(It's fine. Honestly, everyone can take their time. I'm sorry I don't respond so often…)

Tino hummed to himself. "Yay. I want at least something I can cut with." He giggles softly.

Daze motioned for everyone to follow her and headed out and down the hall.

“So, obviously, there are knives…” Nino started to say. “… do you also happen to have other weapons, like bows?”

Daze nodded. "We have everything under the sun. But, if you want knives of any sort, they are popular, so grab them quickly, before they're taken." She shrugged. "Sometimes we have things that aren't even expected to be weapons."

Nino laughed a little “like what, A guitar?”

"Oh, do they have brass knuckles?" Asher giggled before continuing. "Or those rings where your claws are more clawy, though I already have sharp claws…"

“Just don’t throw any at me ple~ AAH!” A kunai flew in front of his face and stuck to the wall

Daze gestured to one wall of the room, with musical instruments, pencils, paintbrushes, knitting needles, chains, rags, and masks, along with many more things. "Take a look."

“You know… I was just joking about the guitar”

But I’ll take this chain juuuuusst in case…

Daze grabbed a violin bow and whipped it around, pressing it against Nino's throat to demonstrate. It was sharp wires strung together instead of hair, causing it to be sharp, and able to slice through skin. "Don't underestimate anything." she said sweetly.

"… Can I just… Not?" Asher asked, staying far away from the iron weapons after glaring at them. "All these weapons look like they could be smushed or are made of iron."

Daze glanced over. "What are you specifically looking for, and not all of them are flimsy or made of iron. Are you Fae?"

“HOLY SHIT!” Nino saw a very large, thick 3 foot needle. He grabs the needle and attaches it to the chain. “Not to heavy, not too thick, PERFECT!”

“Now all I need to do is carve the sides of the needle so it’s sharp an ALL sides instead of just the tip”

Tino wanders around before gasping softly. He liked this. He gently took the hilt and inspected the double bladed scythe. "This will do nicely…" he giggles. "Just too the edge with poison…"

"Not fae, fully anyhow." He grumbled, grabbing a thick looking steel knife and breaking it in half over his knee. "Easy to break. I'll just use my hands."

Daze glanced over at the doorway to see EJ. "Hey Eyeless. Yeah, what's up?" She headed over.