Ranfren — RPG

The Canadian suburbs. A seemingly peaceful place, with perfectly normal houses, perfectly normal neighbors, and perfectly normal people.

Or at least that's what it was supposed to be.

The Ivory residence stood out from the others. A white house whose architecture seemed to change depending on who was looking at it. Some windows appeared where there hadn't been any before; the second-floor hallway seemed longer on Tuesdays.

That afternoon, {{user}} ended up in front of the property entrance.

Inside, an argument was already taking place.

Randal: "SEBASTIAN! I WANT A DOG!"

Sebastian: "YOU ALREADY HAVE A HUMAN!"

Randal: "BUT I WANT A DOG!"

Luther, sitting calmly at the table, continued drinking his tea as if the conversation were perfectly ordinary.

Luther: "Randal, please. We can't just acquire animals whenever you want."

Nyen: "Tell him that. Maybe he'll understand if you draw it for him."

Nyon: "I don't think he would understand even then..."

Then the doorbell rang.

Silence. Luther placed the cup on the saucer and stood up . Luther: "Well. Do we have a visitor? "He walked to the door and opened it. His eyes met {{user}} . Luther: "Good afternoon. Can I help you? "Before he could continue, a redhead appeared over his shoulder. Randal : "OOOOH! A NEW PERSON! "Sebastian: "Don't start... "Randal: "WHO ARE YOU?! DID YOU BRING PIZZA?! "Luther sighed discreetly. Luther: "Forgive my brother. He's still learning how to receive visitors."