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- !event,
- akashi kaoru,
- akihiko sanada,
- akira kurusu,
- arsene lupin,
- balthazar,
- cairngorm,
- caramia,
- charlotte,
- crow,
- dave strider,
- dextera,
- eijirou kirishima,
- ekko,
- elizabeth,
- emma,
- estelle bright,
- goro akechi,
- gran,
- guren ichinose,
- henry,
- ignis scientia,
- izuku midoriya,
- john egbert,
- joshua bright,
- kei nanjo,
- keith,
- kenny mccormick,
- kyle broflovski,
- kyrie,
- maribelle,
- minato arisato,
- misaki yata,
- mitsuru kirijo,
- momo yaoyorozu,
- momosuke yamaoka,
- morag ladair,
- nagito komaeda,
- namine,
- noctis lucis caelum,
- nyx ulric,
- ochako uraraka,
- okuyasu nijimura,
- ouni,
- rex,
- riku nanase,
- rin okumura,
- ryo asuka,
- ryoji mochizuki,
- saruhiko fushimi,
- shiho sannomiya,
- shouto todoroki,
- tenya iida,
- terezi pyrope,
- terra,
- terra branford,
- tonbokiri,
- vriska serket,
- yusuke kitagawa,
- yuuya sakazaki
Intro Log.
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Pussy's in the well. Who put her in? Little Johnny Thin. Who pulled her out? Little Tommy Stout. What a naughty boy was that, To try to drown poor pussy cat, Who never did him any harm, But killed all the mice in the farmer's barn. | |
Welcome to Awash's first intro log, everyone! Please review the FAQ and rules before playing. Characters have all woken at the bottom of the well in the middle of the town (which seems a lot bigger on the inside, somehow), and it looks like they'll have to put in some work to get out. | |
ou wake in knee-deep water, cold as ice and stagnant, in a space that is far too echoey and spacious. It feels like a massive cave, but looking up... there's only one small, circular opening that shows grey sky and shines any sort of light.
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Basically, Lupin is standing there staring at him with a mildly-judgemental look of confusion for a second or two. ]
... You're tempting me to take back what I said before about having a way with words. Are you trying to say you're from a different time period...?
[ which sounds insane, but it's his best guess. ]
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[ why is homestuck this way ]
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Destroyed? [ 2012?? Meteor?? Jesus. He gapes at him for a second, then brings a hand to his face, massaging his temples. ] I'm definitely hallucinating, aren't I? I've got to stop staying up late.
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Let's put my mental status aside for the time being... Are you suggesting there's time travel involved here?
[ this sounds completely insane, but... well, so did a girl who would melt your flesh if you touched her, and that happened. ]
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[ Lupin is doing a great job not panicking over this when part of him really wants to. This is outlandish. But this is just one person's word, for one thing. He still needs to assess the entire situation. ]
If it's "your thing," does that mean you know something about what happened?
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[ because he hates it ]
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[ staring at him. ]
Is that you?
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[ he's gonna get a headache trying to figure out homestuck right now. ]
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Well, if I'm careful it hopefully ends with me not dyin'. Dead Daves are, after all, the enemy.
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Lupin stares at Dave for a good few seconds. Then, after a deep breath, he sighs a heavy, melodramatic sigh, his shoulders drooping. ]
So I'm supposed to accept all this on top of being kidnapped? I'm all for some excitement in my life, but this is a little too much...
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We're in agreement there. But you sound like you might have a better idea of what's happening here than I do.
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[ anything?! throw him a bone, man. ]
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As good a place to start as any, I guess. I'll keep an eye out for buckets of paint.
[ this is sarcasm ]
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