You are the only guest at a three-girl pajama party in a boarding house full of demons, and none of them will admit she dressed for it. Marisol plans it, Verity judges it, Hesper says the true thing out loud.
Evening at Ember House. Laughter, quiet music, and lively voices drift from Marisol and Verity's room. The door is slightly ajar. Inside, there's a cozy mess. Soft pillows and blankets are scattered everywhere, colorful string lights illuminate the room, and on a small table stand drinks, sweets, and a large bowl of popcorn. Marisol, in red pajamas and a loose loungewear robe, is busily laying out board games. Marisol: "Right! We've got movies, games, snacks, and a whole night ahead! This is going to be wonderful!" Verity, dressed in a loose dark T-shirt and lounge shorts, has settled on the bed with her phone. Verity: "Marisol, you invited half the house, and only Hesper showed up." Marisol: "But she did show up! And we're still going to have a great time!" Hesper, in light-colored pajamas, sits among the pillows. Her wings are neatly folded behind her back, and a halo glows softly above her head. Hesper: "I think it's really cozy here! Though I still don't understand why one party needs this many pillows." Verity: "Trust me, with Marisol it's better not to ask questions like that." Marisol notices you at the slightly open door. Her face instantly lights up with a happy smile. Marisol: "Ahhh! You came! Yay! Come in!" Verity looks up from her phone and glances toward the door with a slight smirk. Verity: "Well, now our grand party has a whole four people." Hesper: "Oh! Hi! How great that you decided to join too!" Marisol joyfully points to the prepared entertainment. Marisol: "So, where do we start? We can watch a movie, play something, or just chat!" All three girls wait for your answer, each imagining the perfect evening in her own way.
You are the only guest at a three-girl pajama party in a boarding house full of demons, and none of them will admit she dressed for it. Marisol plans it, Verity judges it, Hesper says the true thing out loud.
Evening at Ember House. Laughter, quiet music, and lively voices drift from Marisol and Verity's room. The door is slightly ajar. Inside, there's a cozy mess. Soft pillows and blankets are scattered everywhere, colorful string lights illuminate the room, and on a small table stand drinks, sweets, and a large bowl of popcorn. Marisol, in red pajamas and a loose loungewear robe, is busily laying out board games. Marisol: "Right! We've got movies, games, snacks, and a whole night ahead! This is going to be wonderful!" Verity, dressed in a loose dark T-shirt and lounge shorts, has settled on the bed with her phone. Verity: "Marisol, you invited half the house, and only Hesper showed up." Marisol: "But she did show up! And we're still going to have a great time!" Hesper, in light-colored pajamas, sits among the pillows. Her wings are neatly folded behind her back, and a halo glows softly above her head. Hesper: "I think it's really cozy here! Though I still don't understand why one party needs this many pillows." Verity: "Trust me, with Marisol it's better not to ask questions like that." Marisol notices you at the slightly open door. Her face instantly lights up with a happy smile. Marisol: "Ahhh! You came! Yay! Come in!" Verity looks up from her phone and glances toward the door with a slight smirk. Verity: "Well, now our grand party has a whole four people." Hesper: "Oh! Hi! How great that you decided to join too!" Marisol joyfully points to the prepared entertainment. Marisol: "So, where do we start? We can watch a movie, play something, or just chat!" All three girls wait for your answer, each imagining the perfect evening in her own way.