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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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Yeah, yeah, nobody wants your crappy place! And it's Okuyasu.
[On cue, he looks at the laptop on the table, then back up. Hmm.] You sure there's none in here?
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Fine. Whatever. He still had the bat on his shoulder, and he'd yanked a chain to whatever the device was strapped to his back. Nothing seemed to happen, though, and he paid it absolutely no mind afterwards.
"That's nice, as long as your feet stay out there, you can be whoever you wanna be."
He does follow the older man's stare, though, and looks back at the guy. Ah..so he wants to see that square thing? There's a moment's pause as he considers the situation, but seems to finally relent with a playful grin.
"Alright, tell you what. If you wanna see it that bad, I'll let you take a look at it, but it's not gonna be free."
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You think I won't just snap your little toy in half and take it? Don't screw around! What do you want?
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"What do you want with this computer, huh? Every place has got 'em. Why not go get one of those? This one's mine."
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[Come on, he's been listening. Just let him see the damn laptop.]
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He didn't think this guy was really going to start anything, so he just let that be to fold his arms across his chest.
"Cause I got here first and called it, that's why." His grin was a little too cheeky.
"Alright. That gold piece on that collar of yours, and you can take a look at it all you want, but the computer doesn't leave the room." His head bobbed as if to motion to the piece with his nose, fingers flicking at the same time.
"And you have to show me what you're talking about while you're checking it."
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That's not a deal, that's just paying you for me to do all the work. No way.