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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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I don't know how to fix a door! Do I look like a carpenter to you?
[Estelle would probably make it worse to be honest. She's a bit of a disaster... she glued her head to her forehead once.]
Maybe we can just.... prop it up? in the doorway?
[Nailed it.]
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He bends down and lifts it up, then looks back at her again.
A little help here?]
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Ooook.... so we just.... push it in?
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[It's not like he knows what he's doing any more than she does, but that seems like the best course of action.]
On the count of three... one... two... three!
[And he pushes at his end of the door.]
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Her thoughts are interrupted by a sharp, brittle Crack resounding in the quiet around them.]
....Um... what was that sound?
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...Oops.
[Yeah, that's definitely a crack running down the door that hadn't been there before. The wood looks like it's halfway to falling apart completely.]
Maybe we shouldn't have shoved so hard.
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[Estelle doesn't know her own strength sometimes to begin with, the door was a lost cause.]
So.... what now? Whoever's planning to use this to sleep in tonight is probably gonna be irritated....
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On the plus side... I'm pretty sure I'm supposed to sleep here.
[He doesn't know why he thinks that. It just feels correct. Later, he'll see the laptop with his login and know for sure.]
Hopefully I'm the only one. [Then he can just deal with it.]
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That's a tough break..... Good luck, I guess. I bet you could find somewhere else to sleep, maybe?
[She reaches out to pat Akira's shoulder, nevermind that Akira is probably a decent deal taller than her tiny 5'3.]
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It's alright. I'm used to drafty places.
[He might as well take responsibility for his own mistake here.]
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[She just kind of gives Akira a look.]
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I've been living in an attic over a cafe. This is almost a step up.
[Almost.]
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[That's kind of sad though, Akira. Why the heck were you living in an attic.]
Eheheh... well, maybe we can use some of the broken furniture to patch up all the cracks and holes?
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