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- !event,
- akashi kaoru,
- akihiko sanada,
- akira kurusu,
- arsene lupin,
- cairngorm,
- caramia,
- dave strider,
- dextera,
- eijirou kirishima,
- elizabeth,
- emma,
- estelle bright,
- goro akechi,
- gran,
- guren ichinose,
- henry,
- ignis scientia,
- izuku midoriya,
- john egbert,
- joshua bright,
- kenny mccormick,
- kyle broflovski,
- kyrie,
- maribelle,
- minato arisato,
- misaki yata,
- mitsuru kirijo,
- namine,
- noctis lucis caelum,
- ochako uraraka,
- okuyasu nijimura,
- ouni,
- riku nanase,
- rin okumura,
- ryo asuka,
- ryoji mochizuki,
- saruhiko fushimi,
- shiho sannomiya,
- shouto todoroki,
- sorey,
- tenya iida,
- terezi pyrope,
- terra
Event Two.
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Old age will come and it's not kind. And when you go, as go you must, You yourself will make more dust! | |
They only have a bit of time to try to figure out what, exactly, it wants from them -- and then things begin to happen. Welcome to Awash's first event log, everyone! Further information on this event can be found here at the OOC post. | |
t hasn’t been long since you’ve arrived. The dust has settled, so to speak. And there is… a lot of dust. The town is in disrepair. Some efforts have gone into making it a bit better, but it’s going to be a lot of work, there’s no denying that. There are only a few livable buildings right now, and even those are prone to letting the rain in, or missing stairs to the clearly present second floor, floors crumbling or creaking.
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He's not sure he expects them to stay a secret forever.
Hm...
Oh well. All he offers up to that is a thoughtful noise, and an equally bland:]
I've always wanted to be deep and mysterious.
[He finishes placing the bones. He's honestly not sure what relationship these two had--family? Lovers? Close friends? It's impossible to say--so he just leaves them side-by-side...with their left and right hand close enough to almost be holding hands, but not quite.
It's really all that can be done at this point, and he knows it doesn't matter to the bones, but... it matters to him.
And then he hauls himself out of the shallow hole, nodding to Guren. All set.]
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[But with Minato out of the hole, he begins to fill in the dirt. Though he's not showing it outwardly as much, he's thinking similar things about these two skeletons. Who were they? What were they doing before? Are they resting well? Even without anything like an afterlife, he hopes they can.]
We should find something to use as a grave marker. Is there a stone somewhere close?
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A grave marker, though...?]
...Yeah, hold on. I'll find one.
[They deserve one--two, even if he can find them.
So he heads off into the woods a little bit, searching carefully.]
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[Guren looks after him for a short moment before he turns his attention back to the dirt. He'll probably be fine, as long as he doesn't go in too deep. But Guren should be able to tell from the time taken and any sounds if he has to get up and look for him.
For now, he's lost in thought, covering these dead with dirt.]
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Minato really isn't gone long, at least; he returns a couple of minutes later, two rocks in his hand. They're not the same size (he wishes he could've found matching ones, but that's a pipe dream and he knows it), but they're both flat and relatively decent grave markers.
And he'll just come to stand by the grave again while Guren finishes filling it in.]
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[Just finishing with filling the dirt in and patting it down, he stands up and lets Minato set the rocks down. He keeps a hold on the bucket, since it could be useful later, and watches, quiet for a long moment.]
Hopefully they're able to rest in peace. [He can say that much, at least, glancing back towards Minato.] Thanks for the help.
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A slow breath in, and:]
Thank you too, Ichinose-san. I'm glad...we could let them rest like this.
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[A pause, a long, silent look at the makeshift grave, and then he sighs. He's tired, still.] I should probably head back to the house to make sure it's not burnt to the ground.
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So Minato tucks his hands into his pockets, lifts his chin and nods.]
Try to get some rest when you can, Ichinose-san. Talk to you later.
[For his part, Minato will go check on the people he's worried about too--in a moment. It's quieter here, and he's got things to think about, after all, one of the greatest of which being Guren himself, after all of that.]