[At least they're being responsible and keeping it inside, wow.
There are plenty of bubble bombs, all of which drop down, exploding on the stairs and leaving a trail of bubbles in their wake. At least she missed those, as they float on upwards and cluster on the ceiling- it's gonna take forever to get them down.
Now, some people might think a trapdoor might be an excessive boobytrap to have in their house, but Varian isn't most people. There's a clunk under Ruby's feet as the floor gives way and... yeah he legit just dug further under his house to make a trapdoor because that's the industrious person he is.
At least this one doesn't lead to a creepy catacomb filled with a horrific Apathy. It does have more sticky trap in there though, so she might want to avoid that. There's a tiny, sticky-free ledge, for her to escape to if she wants. Because Varian's a good sport.
Varian himself is chilling on the other side of the basement. Honestly, he could have pulled a good villain look off if he wasn't busy petting Zwei and telling him he was the best boy. That kind of scuppers the old image of the kid who drove fear in the hearts of Corona. When he realises Ruby is you know, in the room, he does at least attempt to salvage some dignity again. He moves to sit down, Zwei hopping onto his lap so he can pet the corgi like the worst bond villain ever. ]
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There are plenty of bubble bombs, all of which drop down, exploding on the stairs and leaving a trail of bubbles in their wake. At least she missed those, as they float on upwards and cluster on the ceiling- it's gonna take forever to get them down.
Now, some people might think a trapdoor might be an excessive boobytrap to have in their house, but Varian isn't most people. There's a clunk under Ruby's feet as the floor gives way and... yeah he legit just dug further under his house to make a trapdoor because that's the industrious person he is.
At least this one doesn't lead to a creepy catacomb filled with a horrific Apathy. It does have more sticky trap in there though, so she might want to avoid that. There's a tiny, sticky-free ledge, for her to escape to if she wants. Because Varian's a good sport.
Varian himself is chilling on the other side of the basement. Honestly, he could have pulled a good villain look off if he wasn't busy petting Zwei and telling him he was the best boy. That kind of scuppers the old image of the kid who drove fear in the hearts of Corona. When he realises Ruby is you know, in the room, he does at least attempt to salvage some dignity again. He moves to sit down, Zwei hopping onto his lap so he can pet the corgi like the worst bond villain ever. ]
We meet again, Ruby Rose.