[Accidental Video/Action]

[theothermrgray]

[The feed starts abruptly with a shaky shot of the hallway floor, a dropped mask, a candy wrapper, and Dorian's shoes. Poor Dorian fumbles about with the camera in a panic as it quickly pans up to one of the mirrors.]

[Dorian's phone, floating in the air, is the only thing that's being reflected. Judging by the shaken muttering, Dorian's freaked out at the moment.]

How do you turn this thing around?! There's a button somewhere-

[The feed goes dark for a second before cutting to a shot of Dorian holding the phone. He looks noticeably pale and lifeless, much to his horror. His clawed hand pulls his upper lip away for a moment so we can all see his long, sharp fangs.]

... AAAARGH!

[Dorian drops the camera, but we can still hear him panicking.]

Dear god, WHAT'S HAPPENED TO ME?!

[And the feed finally cuts out.]

[Thanks to the Wonderland candy grossly misinterpreting Dorian's masquerade costume, he's stuck as a vampire for the rest of the day. While it's still light out, you might find him hiding in the closets or wherever it's dark, out of fear that the sun's rays might kill him. In the evening, when he's not attending Mettaton's Halloween party, he's either attempting to figure out what vampiric powers he has or trying way too hard to resist the urge to drink people's blood. Somebody should tell him he can get blood from the kitchen.]

Comments

[theothermrgray]

I see... Have you found yourself a room yet?

[Dorian cocks his head to the side, innocently, as he inches closer to Fiddleford...]

[mcgucket]

I have: Stanford helped me find a place to stay after I arrived here.

[Does that name ring a bell, by any chance?]

[theothermrgray]

[Dorian pauses to think, putting a hand up to his mouth. Partially to stop himself from attacking the other man, though the urge was slowly growing stronger.]

[Stanford, Stanford... Was he at the Hogwarts event? No that was StanLEY, though he heard that fellow had a brother in Ravenclaw...]

... Sorry, I'm not sure I know the man by name. Could you give me a description? It's more likely we were never properly introduced.

[mcgucket]

He's... ah, he's one of the older gentleman you might've seen here, in his sixties now I think? [... Our best friend is thirty years older than us now good lord] He wears glasses, and likes to wear a trench coat regardless of what the weather is like for some reason or another.

[... Also he has six fingers too, that's also a thing but our friend's fashion sense is totally more noteworthy.]

[theothermrgray]

[You don't need six fingers to remind Dorian of the Knife-Bot incident.]

Wasn't he with Dr. Alphys recently?

I think I might have seen him.

[mcgucket]

Yeah, that's him... I guess you saw that monstrosity of theirs that they built, too.

[Or at least he assumes that's what Dorian is thinking of here since that's how Fiddleford found out his friend was here, by seeing the video of him and Alphys with the Knife-bot.]

[theothermrgray]

I did. And if I remember correctly, there were multiple monstrosities.

[There were many knife-bots. MANY KNIFE BOTS.]

Is that what normally happens when mad scientists get bored? No offense.