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- aigis,
- akashi kaoru,
- akira kurusu,
- all might,
- ari,
- arsene lupin,
- bruce wayne,
- connor,
- crowley eusford,
- damian wayne,
- dave strider,
- duo maxwell,
- estelle bright,
- gandharva,
- giorno giovanna,
- guren ichinose,
- hunk,
- izuku midoriya,
- jion haru,
- jonathan kent,
- jotaro kujo,
- keigo asano,
- kisa sohma,
- kohaku hearts,
- levy mcgarden,
- lottie person,
- maya amano,
- minato arisato,
- mogget,
- momose sunohara,
- natalie goodman,
- nico di angelo,
- okuni kumou,
- phosphophyllite,
- reim lunettes,
- riku nanase,
- rin okumura,
- ryan farrow,
- sadie kane,
- sandalphon,
- sasuke uchiha,
- selina kyle,
- shiho sannomiya,
- shouto todoroki,
- sidon,
- sierra mikain,
- summer moran,
- tonbokiri,
- tristan (archer),
- valvatorez,
- yuuichirou hyakuya,
- zelda
Event Ten.
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Pushed his sister in a well. Mother said, while drawing water, "My, it's hard to raise a daughter." | |
Welcome to Awash's tenth event log, and the intro log for this month, everyone! All new characters have found themselves waking in the well in the middle of the Town. Hopefully they can get a hand out! For more information, please go here! | |
t's pretty dark and miserable down in the well. The cavernous area feels much larger than a well should be, bodies milling about in the darkness and knee deep, frigid water. So you're here -- and you're not alone, and the only way out appears to be the thin circle of sunlight from above, the opening of the well.
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[ Still whispering under his breath, even despite that tidbit about there probably being nothing around. The bit is something to commit to while Momo thinks of better courses of action, which all inevitably prioritize the safety of this well-dressed young man.
So. On one hand, he's making a show of being 'scared'; one palm pressed against the side of the wall, brows turned down in mock-anxiety.
On the other hand, he's calmly pulling off his jacket and pulling it as taut as he can manage. ]
"—Oh no! I can't believe we're stuck down here... I might have left the stove on at home! What a disaster!"
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He might as well follow along for now.]
The stove! Oh no. Someone should let us out so you can go check on that...?
[Is that what he should be saying? Should he be acting like an android, or a human? He wasn't prepared for this role at all!]
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They really should... but I'm more worried about your brother [ okay, Connor is definitely not Japanese, so it's time for Momo to think fast ] ...David! He's alone and sick at home, right?
[ With that said, Momo starts peeling off his shirt to add a few more inches to his clothes ladder. ]
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But it isn't actually being filmed, and perhaps he's just supposed to play-act anyway? It doesn't make any logical sense at all, but then, humans rarely do.
He might as well say something.]
...Right. David. He is home sick and I really must get back and take care of him.
[He eyes the clothes ladder, and, realizing what is going on, wonders if he should contribute. Technically he isn't allowed to remove his jacket, as it identifies him as an android, but... desperate times, right?
So he slips it off, and offers it to Momo.]
And your... wife. Needs to be picked up from the... office.
[Yes. He is so good at this.]
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The jacket gets dunked in water, pulled taut, and added to the ladder. At this rate, it’ll take an entire closet to get them up and over the ledge, but it’s. Something. ]
That’s right…! And it’s our anniversary tonight! She’s going to be so upset if I don’t make it for dinner…!
[ He clasps Connor’s shoulder, mock-distressed. ] What if she leaves me?! [ momo why are you taking this so far ]
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Instead of worrying about the jacket, he looks at the hand on his shoulder, and then the distress on Momo's face.]
It's alright. She loves you, or she wouldn't have stayed with you this long.
[A beat too long passes, and then he reaches up and pats Momo's hand with his own.]
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That's super super sweet of you to say! It's true— I should never doubt the power of love so quickly.
[ A firm nod, and he goes in for a one-armed hug.
Holds it for a beat too long. ]
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[ He pulls away, apologizing for the hug with a one-handed prayer salute. His shirt ladder flops uselessly back into the water. ]
Sorry, it looks like we really do have to count on ourselves to get out of here... But I wasn't lying when I said that you're super super sweet, though!
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Well, no time for thinking on that. What the man says is right: they have to count on themselves to get out of here, and the time for pretend is over.]
I assume that you have a plan with our shirts?
[At least he hopes so, or else his jacket was just dunked in water for no reason. But he already is pretty sure he knows where Momo is going with this.]
Were you going to try to use them as a rope?
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[ He holds up the sad excuse for a clothes ladder, which would have been a lot more useful with a hook or a grappling device at the end. Alas. ]
I don't want to come on too strong by taking off my pants in front of someone I haven't traded names with yet, so maybe we have to think of something else...?
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If I lift you up, can you reach the neck of the well and climb up?
[Connor knows he could, but he's no sure Momo can lift him up. He's fairly lightweight, but it would still be like lifting up a well muscled human.]
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I'm sturdier than I look, so maybe you could try standing on my shoulders, instead?
[ Which just reverses their positions in this equation, but Momo is far more comfortable with that than the alternative. ]
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That's alright. It's my job to help you first.
[Although, when he thinks about it more, they don't know what's at the top of the well...]
Although, I'm not sure about sending you up without knowing what's up there first. [So maybe Momo's plan is better...]
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There's a lot to digest here, so Momo takes it one step at a time, starting with the thought that alarms him less. ]
—Ah, what do you usually do? Are you a police officer or something like that...?
[ A firefighter? A security guard? All of these seem plausible; Connor looks like a very well put-together, polished person. ]
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[So hopefully that's not as concerning as Momo might be thinking! He's just a casual, well put-together robot...]
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Momo parses everything after "android" just fine, but his mind keeps short-circuiting when it tries to process that first bit; really? An android? A real life android?? ]
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[ He won't question the veracity of Connor's comment, for now; his head'll explode otherwise. ]
H, here...! Climb up onto my back! [ He crouches in piggyback position.... gj Momo... ]
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It's alright, I'm waterproof! But... if this is what you want.
[Okay, he'll just... climb onto Momo's back, then.
...There are probably a million better ways they could have done this and honestly why is he even letting this continue?]
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It takes a bit of huffing and puffing, but Momo manages to stand upright and haul Connor closer to the well's dimpled walls. Not much of a leg up, but a start. ]
Mm, I'm sorry I didn't even ask first...!
[ As if 'hey, are you a human or nah?' is something most people ask someone they've just met. Momo laughs through it, at the very least. ]
You're sure you're gonna be ok? Let's at least try to get you out as quickly as we can...!
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[If Momo didn't realize he was an android from his attire, Connor should have identified himself as one. It's his mistake. But normally people know right away... it's odd.
He reaches for the wall of the well, trying to find a good handhold.]
I really am alright. I'll get out of here and throw a rope down for you.
[He finally finds one he can grab onto, and starts pulling himself up.]