A Dream House?

[AmbushCat]

*gives Nate a warning look* No. It does not.

[Whatevr89532]

"Look, I'm a dog, or--more accurately a jackal, so like there's no way I would have anything cat related in my house," says Anne, "not counting you two who are actually a cat sometimes and a catgirl. So don't worry about it. Can we just get on with the tour now?"

[Abillioncats]

"Awww...fine fine..." Nate said, sounding more than a little disappointed. But then an idea popped into her head. Couldn't she just wish for some catnip? Wasn't that how things worked here? It wouldn't hurt to try.

"I wish for a bucket full of catnip." She said, trying to be quiet so the others didn't hear her.

[AmbushCat]

"Look, I'm a dog, or--more accurately a jackal, so like there's no way I would have anything cat related in my house," says Anne, "not counting you two who are actually a cat sometimes and a catgirl. So don't worry about it. Can we just get on with the tour now?"

Considering what you've told us about the nature of this place, I'm not interested in taking chances.

[Kether]

*Suddenly there's a knock on the door!*

[Whatevr89532]

Anne's ears twitch a little bit, and she glares at Nate briefly, muttering something "..I wish it'd fall on your head in a minute," in an almost-growl, before turning to Raly. "Hey, like, someone's at the door. Could you go get it?" The witch nods, taking her staff and disappearing from the kitchen in a faint glow of red light. After that, the anubis-girl gestures toward another door out of the kitchen. "Soo, I guess we should go to one of the lounges or something next," she says, going and opening that door into...well, of course, another identical hallway.

Meanwhile, the door outside the pyramid opens up, a very tired-looking redheaded witch looking to see who the knock was.

[Kether]

The purple robot stands there with an official looking badge, "I'm here from the interreality Brick theft organization, Brick division. Reports all indicate there has been signficant brick smuggling to this location"

[Abillioncats]

The catgirl looked around for the bucket she hoped would appear...but it didn't seem to be anywhere. Her ears drooped.

[Whatevr89532]

((They're in somewhat different locations. I guess Nate may have heard the robot talking from all the way in the kitchen thanks to cat ears though, shrug.))

[Abillioncats]

((Oh whoops, I'll just edit sorry!))

[AmbushCat]

"Soo, I guess we should go to one of the lounges or something next," she says, going and opening that door into...well, of course, another identical hallway.

I'm down with that idea. Nice pool table you've got in there.

[Whatevr89532]

The witch girl gives the badge a long, squinting stare...actually it might just be that she closed her eyes for a moment. She abruptly jerks fully awake again after that and says, "Uh, I'm just visiting this house. Could you wait a moment while I get the owner, thanks... Rather than waiting for an answer, she raises her staff slightly and disappears in a bit of red glow, leaving an open door to the presently-empty antechamber behind her.


Anne looks confused at Amber's statement for a second. "But you haven't...oh, nevermind." She tries the first door across the hallway from the kitchen to find a lounge with a bunch of comfy chairs arranged around...a pool table. That looks mildly out of place, like it should probably be a coffee table or something there. Oh well.
At this moment, Raly glows back into view. "There's a robot outside asking about, uh...brick smuggling."
"Hmph. Well, like, that's dumb! I'll go tell them they've got the wrong house!" Anne storms off, looking angry again.
After that, a small pink plastic bucket full to brimming of catnip appears a few inches above Nate, with a fair amount of downward momentum. If she doesn't dodge very agilely and nothing else interferes, it probably clonks lightly on her head with just enough impact to sting without any lasting damage and then continues its descent to the floor.

[Abillioncats]

"Nyow!" Nate cries out as the bucket hits her on the noggin. She spends a moment rubbing her sore head...till she gets a whiff of the catnip that spilled on the floor. "Woooaaaaaah..."

[Kether]

He stands there waiting patiently for the owner to arive, eventually annoyedly heading into the house, "Such disorder.."

[AmbushCat]

Anne looks confused at Amber's statement for a second. "But you haven't...oh, nevermind." She tries the first door across the hallway from the kitchen to find a lounge with a bunch of comfy chairs arranged around...a pool table. That looks mildly out of place, like it should probably be a coffee table or something there. Oh well.

*smirk* Had I the mindset for this place...

"Nyow!" Nate cries out as the bucket hits her on the noggin. She spends a moment rubbing her sore head...till she gets a whiff of the catnip that spilled on the floor. "Woooaaaaaah..."

*takes a few hurried steps back* Kid, do me a favor and get that stuff away from me, quickly!