Nine Hundred Ninety-Nine Feet Below Fandom, Saturday

[designateddadfriend]

It was another fine day in the Hole. At least, according to any still working clocks another day had gone by. That was about the only way of tracking them down here, other than general bodily signals like hunger.

Speaking of. Travis had decided he'd had enough sad lumping again, and was attempting to Do Something. Since he still didn't have any ideas of how to get out of this hole, he was shifting his focus to the growing crowd of people down here with him instead.

Who was up for a family style spaghetti dinner today?

[ocd coming HELPS WHEN I DON'T FORGET TO UPDATE THE OOC NOTE FOR HOURS. Open!]

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Re: Life in the hole

[hatesparadise]

"Anything else?" Because this would be the odd one out on the donut theory. "Did you order from that new place in town?"

Re: Life in the hole

[stykera]

"I ordered donuts," Stark confirmed. In flavors that should have gone well with Kahlua and chocolate cake but nooooo.

"I didn't get donuts. I just fell down here instead."

Re: Life in the hole

[hatesparadise]

Danny let out another annoyed sigh, but nodded. "Well, we can start a club."

Re: Life in the hole

[stykera]

"This is a terrible club," Stark muttered. "I don't want to be in this club."

Re: Life in the hole

[hatesparadise]

"Hey," Danny said, gentling his tone. "It's going to be okay. We're gonna get out of here, alright?"

Re: Life in the hole

[stykera]

"We don't even know where here is." Portals were a thing. They could be somewhere else entirely and not know it.

"But yes. Maybe. We might. Probably? Do they know we're down here?"

Re: Life in the hole

[hatesparadise]

"We will, they do," Danny insisted. "Trust me. I want to freak out over this too."

Re: Life in the hole

[stykera]

"I'm trying not to. Sometimes it works." Not very well, but he could be distracted.