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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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Weren't you just telling me not to eat it? You don't want to eat it either, right?
['Telling' anyway, er--]
I just said I'd do it, so I will, ok?
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he furrows his brow... and tilts the can toward himself, and then back towards her. maybe they can both try it, at the same time?
when did this become a matter of pride? ]
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[She's not backing down though.
Yes, this has apparently become a matter of pride.]
Well alright! Worth a shot, right? On a count of three, I guess?
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it’s... fleshy. but not as fleshy as actual flesh, which is a good sign.
he waits for estelle’s count, and then, when they reach three, he pops it into his mouth—and stops, entirely, with the meat (???) just resting on his tongue. it’s... it’s... ]
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....Though she's quickly spitting it out after a moment. This isn't even old it's--]
Blehgh-- It tastes like ash?!
[
She's tasted enough of her own cooking mishaps to know.]It hasn't even been cooked, though....
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Ggh...
[ he's checking the can for some kind of warning, but it seems... totally normal? ]
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It didn't taste like food. She sticks out her tongue, grimacing and wishing she had water to wash the taste away. Or some juice, or a soda-- anything, really, but this.]
Eeugh.... Is this even meat?
[Another, highly unfortunate thought occurs to her as she glances up to Dex, a look of horror on her face.]
Don't tell me.... is all the food like this?
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he glances at the shelves. they could open another can of disappointment, if she wants to. ]
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...This is going to suck.
[The words come out more of a whine than anything. She needed her three square meals a day! Plus snacks between meals! And dessert!]
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Mm...
[ he's troubled, too... but there he goes taking another bite of the meat. no, it's still bad. ]
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[She gawps at Dex as he goes to take another bite. Dex, why do you do this to yourself.]
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with a desperate look, he places his hand over his stomach—if he could force it to growl on command, he would do that, but he thinks it communicates his intent well enough. if he doesn't eat, he'll die!
...but fish might be better than this. maybe the living things have flavor. ]
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[Oh Dex. She looks up at him with a worried expression.]
I can try to find a fishing pole! And then I can fish up some better food, ok?
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but he doesn’t want to just let this food go to waste. he’s already opened it, and he doesn’t know if it’ll rot or if its mysterious tastelessness will save it from itself.
so he offers it to estelle. she did just kind of insinuate that she isn’t going to eat it, but maybe she’ll change her mind?! ]
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[Normally, Estelle would eat just about anything.
Buuuuut--- this? She grimaces at the can as it's offered, glancing from Dex to the food.]
I-I guess.... we probably shouldn't let it go to waste, huh?
[Why this. On one hand, he's plainly going to swallow it down if she doesn't eat it, but on the other.....]
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he pretends to cut the can in half, and then looks up at her questioningly. should they go halfsies on it? is that tolerable?? ]