[F1-R4] Skeleton's Brewed Buffs
Skeleton's Brewed Buffs:
A clinical and medicinal smell emanates throughout the store, reaching slightly beyond the entrance door into the the street. Stepping through the door you hear the bell above ring as the door opens, and again as it closes. Shelves of seemingly unorganised bottles line the walls as the building moves along the room. A counter parting the room at the back reaches to 4 feet in height, extending the entire way across the back of the room, leav
Day 8:
The profession was continuing it's ever increasingly obvious obsession with tormenting Skeleton, which had simply increased in determination with the most recent days. Skeleton was losing his will to continue. With deadened eyes, he continued to place the apparatus back on to the table, and prepare the materials. He had spent too long cleaning yesterday and the residue remaining had slightly stained some of the floor a grey like white. A taunting image to Skeleton. He took a breath,