#elliot ic

[pizza-party-support]

"I...." -> Oh boy. Here this goes then! He didn't really wanna explain this, but it seems like this soldier wanted an explanation! And Elliot was a good, honest boy. Why wouldn't he do that? "It's uh... It's that I think he is you. S-Same blue hair, some outfit, s-same name... H-He was also a soldier too...! M-Military, right? And... And believed all of the Guests were dead too..." "I-It's kind of why I felt so... Comfortable coming up to you, because you're him basically. Or- He's you? I don't know... I-It's confusing for me too... Y-You two even treat someone like me the same..."

-> Footsteps could be heard in the distance, soft and anxious as if the person didn't really know where to go. - @pizza-party-support [waving nervously... hi hello sorry if I'm awkward </3]

...Huh? Anyone in here?

[pizza-party-support]

[ — 🐇 , @m4fios0 ;; ]

[ there was a knock at the pizzeria's door . mafioso stood on the other side, arms falling back to his side, waiting patiently for the door to open. ]

-> The pizza delivery boy, who was alone at work right now, took notice of the tall figure outside and froze up a little before collecting himself, heading over to the door and opening it slightly. "W-We're close to closing...! Did you need something, sir?"

[casino-connoisseur]

"Let's go gambling- You say it like that, right?"

-@slicetoppings

-> Chance laughs a little while cleaning off his flintlock. "Sure do, Ells!"

[slicetoppings]

"I wonder what everybody's up to..."

[indifferent-storekeeper]

"I basically big brother'd him a lot of our lives..." "That's because my parents were both deadbeats." -> Oh! Ouch! "Anyways... I mean- I guess if I can just go into the basement. I'd... I'd kinda like to sleep or whatever. I don't know how long I've been on my feet." "You should sleep on the couch for now, Cash. Me and Noob should probably head to bed as well." "Do you two like- Share a room or something?" "No! I-I share one with my boyfriend... N-Noob's the only one at the moment who sleeps solo in a room."

-> Someone could be seen wondering around, their arms crossed over their chest and back hunched a little. Huh... Why did this person look so much like Elliot? Elliot but... In green! - @indifferent-storekeeper

They eye him for a moment.. doesn't look like a threat!

"You're.. familiar!" They move towards the unknown person to see him a little better. His body language was way too different for it to be Elliot, surely.

[divine-swordsmaster]

*gives him chocolate*

Don’t listen to the mean anons! Your doing fine!

@discothemechanic

"I-I'll give this to him for you..."

[pizza-party-support]

"And no one listens to me..." [I'm surrounded by idiots sometimes...]

[slicetoppings]

"Elliot…?" The acolyte croaked out, stumbling as they held onto their fractured forearm for dear life. Their smile did little to alleviate their morbid state. Their eyes were shaken; they kept heaving. It's as if Two Time ran a marathon. Maybe they did.

@2ndreincarn4te

"Oh- Two Time! Are you alright? No- clearly you aren't- come on in, let's get that arm of yours treated."

They walked over to Two Time and supported him upright, looking at them with worry.

"What happened?"

[divine-swordsmaster]

waitwait what happened? shedletsky okay?

"He's just... Worked up."

[claires-audience]

I am fully convinced that svu wanted to let us know that mariska is mommy 🥵 because there is no way olivia went to a child’s funeral in that lol

[pizza-party-support]

"Elliot.. how much longer do I need the bandages on? It feels a lot better! I think, yeah."

@beginner-survivalist

"Here... L-Let me come check on that..." -> He shuffles over and kneels down, carefully starting to unwrap the survivalist's bandages. "These were changed... D-Did someone change these for you?"

[pizza-party-support]

"Chancey..." -> He steps into the room and closes the door behind him, going over to his boyfriend's accessories and picking them before placing them on a little nightstand. "Hey... I-I heard you weren't feeling too good... Do you want me to come lay with you? I can give you space if you'd like."

-> A gentle knock came from the door before it opened slightly, Elliot's head poking into the room. "Chancey...?" - @pizza-party-support

The gambler was lying face-down in bed, completely unresponsive apart from a single muffled hum. His hat and shades had been left carelessly scattered on the floor, which was strange considering he never seemed to remove them. Though one could argue his current attitude was stranger, considering his usual self...

[slicetoppings]

o yeah there’s other elliots I think you’re the 3rd one I’ve seen so phar

-> world’s biggest dork, @exnoiafork

He’s sitting on his bed, staring into space. That’s one way to worsen his existential crisis.

[divine-swordsmaster]

if it's any consolation, the mention of the mantlepiece was meant to be a testament to your own strength. assuming you all are the reason it's there in the first place. you are, right

"I-I uh... I think Mister Shedletsky's a little too heated to talk right now..." -> And Elliot was correct!

[gibsonsgirl]

and there, i found myself upon the ashes of my joy,

only to rise again with the strength of my pride.

i must either find a way to live or make it myself.

[pizza-party-support]

-> Footsteps come closer, only one pair of them tho. Which was... A little odd considering that those survivors always seem to walk in groups of either three or four. -> A spec of red could be seen in the distance. It was that little pizza delivery guy. The one who always looked terrified out of his mind and smelt like freshly baked pizza!

-> Noise could be heard in the distance. A group of voices, two? Maybe three? It must've been survivors... - @pizza-party-support [+ SHEDLETSKY and 007N7]

-> He doesn't look up. He just sniffles quietly, burying his face in his knees. He doesn't want to play with them right now.

-> He does keep listening, though.