He's Escaped.

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[Frank]
This girl is adorable. There, I said it. The poor thing doesn't even know why I had to dispose of Eddie. I've decided to spare the details for now, but I believe I've got her under my spell. She was curled up crying into my chest and I felt that she was falling asleep. There were things to do for the night and I heard over the monitor, "Master. The Creation has escaped and is somewhere on castle grounds... Magenta has just released the dogs..." from STUPID Riffraff.
I rolled my eyes and called out "COOOOOOOMING!"
I began to slowly sit up, waking Y/N up more. She told me to stay, but I couldn't. I had to retrieve Rocky. I groaned to her in my average voice and said, "mmmmmmYes, I know. Come with me darling."

[Y/N]
I didn't want to get up. I wanted to get to know Frank. I wanted him to stay and for us to sleep through the night— maybe take it farther than that— if you catch what I mean.
But despite my fatigue, I got up and slipped the robe on. I didn't bother putting the shoes on, and Frank asked if I wanted normal socks. I did, and so he got me some. I put those on and we began walking to the elevator. He had a slick leather jacket on, with tons of pins. I looked in his left hand, and there was a... a whip.
I leaned on the back corner of the elevator. Soooo tired. He glanced back at me and winked, smiled, and turned around. When the elevator clacked to a stop, Frank exited quickly and began whipping the hunched man, as I slowly stepped out. I suddenly felt myself find the violence enjoyable, no longer finding it revolting. I plastered a smug look on my face, crossed my arms, and waltzed over to a wall to lean on and watch this unfold.
After hearing Frank say "I UNDERSTOOD YOU WERE TO BE WATCHING!", angrily. Brad soon came up in the elevator after hearing the commotion. He exited and yelled out my name, and I just made a lazy eye gesture over to Frank. Frank turned to Brad and said "Brad, shut up. You are what we deem I-RE-LL-A-VE-NT." Brad then made one of his faces and kept quiet.
Frank kept scolding the hunched guy and turned to me. He gave me those swoony eyes, as I returned them. Brad saw this altercation and scoffed, disgusted, and said, "Y/N!!" in which I held up a middle finger. Frank took my hand and we heard the hunched dude say , "Master... we have a... visitor."
Frank turned in concern, still clutching my hand. Brad ran up to get a closer look and said, "HEY, SCOTTY!!" and explained how it was his old science professor, now friend to Janet, Brad, and I. Riffraff asked how they knew eachother, and Frank, completely disregarding the question, began to make accusations.
Words and phrases were thrown around... "SO YOU PLANNED TO COME HERE?!" and "NO! WE JUST... KNEW EACHOTHER!"
The unexpected happened when Frank asked, a terribly sad look in his eye, "Y/N... did you... did you plan to be here too? Are you just saying you like me for the fun of it?!" Obviously I immediately denied it. I loved Frank. "Frank, I'd never. Brad didn't even want Janet and I to be here. He wanted nothing but a phone, yet I got the best thing that's happened to me in a hot minute" was my response.
I took his hands to show him I meant it, but his mouth was just open, eyebrows confused and sad, and he looked like he was about to cry. However, he broke that by dramatically looking away and saying, "Fine, fine..." He turned his attention to the screen again, In which Dr. Scott was entering the building. I shot a dirty look to brad and he put his hands up defensively.
Frank turned on some sort of magnet, briefly looking at me. The next thing we knew, Scott was in the room after bursting through the wall, covered in wall dust and wall-stuff. He smelled old. He was old.      
     When Scotty cleared his glasses, He looked at me and Brad, "Y/N? Brad? Whatever are you doing here?"
Before we could answer, Frank asked Scott what HE was doing there, saying, "Better yet, what are YOOOOUUUU doing here?!" I couldn't help but laugh. I faced Frank's shoulder and buried my head into it. Then, Dr. Scott had his answer.
"I've come in search of Eddie," Brad chimed in and said, "Eddie?! IVE SEEN HIM!"
Frank shot him a look that seemed like it was saying, really Brad, really?!
After that, Scotty and Brad talked, mostly about how we got here, and how he thinks I've gone crazy. I rolled my eyes at this, then I made Frank face me and said, "I love you." and he turned red. I raised my eyebrows and relaxed my eyelids. We heard a little gasp from the tank where Rocky came from, and we all turned to face it. I knew who's gasp that was. Janet.

[Frank]
Everett Von Scott. I hate the name. Y/N just told me she loved me, and I feel so bad for accusing her of planning this whole thing. I'm just... overwhelmed now.
      Janet and Rocky stood from Rocky's tank, covered by the "blanket" I Oh-So-Generously gave him. I yelled out an angry , "ROCKY!" But no longer felt an ownership over him. I simply stood there, as I didn't feel compelled to go near him. I felt that compulsion to stay with Y/N.
Rocky stood, as Brad, Scott, and Janet had a "who can say the other person's name the most in a given amount of time" session.
As they were doing that, Y/N and I had a fantastic idea of doing that to eachother. She started by saying, —"Frank."
—and I responded, "Y/N."
This repeated until they stopped, and we burst out laughing. She kissed me again while they were scared out of their minds.
Magenta came through the hole in the wall with the dinner gong. She whacked it, yelling, "MASTER, DINNER IS PREPARED!" I simply said, "Excellent." I then began escorting Y/N to the lift, saying on my way out, "Formal dress is to be optional."

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