Brainwash Mansion (Slavery/Brainwash RP)

[Frisk E. Coyote]

Reize leaned over for a closer look, whistling a little as he lifted his shades up again. "Oh dude, that's some bling you got there! I can really get paid for baggin' broads? That's be awesome! I won't have to ask my parents for allowance or anything!"

"Y-yeah... I can see that..." The wolf murmured, his eyes half-closing as his pupils followed the swinging orb, so much like a pendulum on the great big grandfather clock back home. He used to just watch it for a long time when he was a kid. Oh man, how nostalgic this feeling was... he felt so light, so relaxed... he was drifting off into his own personal dreamland...