[So This wasn’t the first time Daisy had found herself in a weird possibly dystopian world against her will.
But at least that time she is aware of how it happened. Waking up in a strange bed in a strange place did nothing but immediately put her on edge.
She tries the door and, surprised that it’s actually unlocked, decides to venture out. Not before looking around her room one last time for anything that could be used as a weapon
Which turned out to be a desk lamp. Well… it’s something.
Wielding the lamp like a baseball bat, she cautiously scours the hallways for any clues or anyone else in this building.
Try not to sneak up on her.]
3. Life Is Quite Absurd!
[Daisy was never the kind of person who enjoyed fancy dress up, and when she sees what looks to be a fancy outfit delivered to her room, she dreads the worst.
After some hesitation, she is instantly relieved to find out that it was a simple pair of black slacks, a short sleeved dress shirt, and a neutral colored vest (and an extravagant mask of course). Simple and comfortable, that’s all she wanted.
She does show up at the party, but she spends most of her time awkwardly sipping a glass of wine and people watching. She knew she should be having fun, but it was hard to do so when she knew they were all here for some sort of murder game. For the life of her, she couldn’t imagine how anyone could have this kind of fun right now.
Eventually, Daisy looks aside to the person closest to her, and speaks up. Half to herself.]
You’d think this is all just a game to whoever’s keeping us here...
4. And Death's The Final Word!
[Daisy absolutely hated this.
She hated having been torn from her world just after coming to terms with her ancestry, she hated that she and a bunch of (mostly) innocent strangers being forced to participate in some sick bloodbath, and she hated that she is supposed to accuse someone in this room of murder for someone else’s sick enjoyment.
But she knew she couldn’t just sit in the corner and sulk about it. She was not only a princess, but someone who had strong beliefs about justice, and she can’t not participate in helping to find the murderer.
And… well…]
As much as I hate to say this, is there anyone in this room who wouldn’t hate this guy enough to want to murder him? Even at his best he was really insufferable to talk to.
5. The Backside of Water!
[Feel free to hmu for a different prompt! My discord is Blankblankity #7335!]
HI I'M DAISY | Super Mario Bros Movie
[So
This wasn’t the first time Daisy had found herself in a weird possibly dystopian world against her will.
But at least that time she is aware of how it happened. Waking up in a strange bed in a strange place did nothing but immediately put her on edge.
She tries the door and, surprised that it’s actually unlocked, decides to venture out. Not before looking around her room one last time for anything that could be used as a weapon
Which turned out to be a desk lamp. Well… it’s something.
Wielding the lamp like a baseball bat, she cautiously scours the hallways for any clues or anyone else in this building.
Try not to sneak up on her.]
3. Life Is Quite Absurd!
[Daisy was never the kind of person who enjoyed fancy dress up, and when she sees what looks to be a fancy outfit delivered to her room, she dreads the worst.
After some hesitation, she is instantly relieved to find out that it was a simple pair of black slacks, a short sleeved dress shirt, and a neutral colored vest (and an extravagant mask of course). Simple and comfortable, that’s all she wanted.
She does show up at the party, but she spends most of her time awkwardly sipping a glass of wine and people watching. She knew she should be having fun, but it was hard to do so when she knew they were all here for some sort of murder game. For the life of her, she couldn’t imagine how anyone could have this kind of fun right now.
Eventually, Daisy looks aside to the person closest to her, and speaks up. Half to herself.]
You’d think this is all just a game to whoever’s keeping us here...
4. And Death's The Final Word!
[Daisy absolutely hated this.
She hated having been torn from her world just after coming to terms with her ancestry, she hated that she and a bunch of (mostly) innocent strangers being forced to participate in some sick bloodbath, and she hated that she is supposed to accuse someone in this room of murder for someone else’s sick enjoyment.
But she knew she couldn’t just sit in the corner and sulk about it. She was not only a princess, but someone who had strong beliefs about justice, and she can’t not participate in helping to find the murderer.
And… well…]
As much as I hate to say this, is there anyone in this room who wouldn’t hate this guy enough to want to murder him? Even at his best he was really insufferable to talk to.
5. The Backside of Water!
[Feel free to hmu for a different prompt! My discord is Blankblankity #7335!]