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- !event,
- akira fudo,
- akira kurusu,
- alexa hase,
- all might,
- astrid hofferson,
- choubee aza,
- connor,
- dave strider,
- denki kaminari,
- gaelio bauduin,
- ignis scientia,
- izuku midoriya,
- jade harley,
- john egbert,
- keigo asano,
- kisa sohma,
- link,
- lottie person,
- luxanna crownguard,
- maya amano,
- mcgillis fareed,
- michael mell,
- miki kuroda,
- minato arisato,
- nadia van dyne,
- nero claudius,
- nico di angelo,
- okuni kumou,
- okuyasu nijimura,
- percy jackson,
- phosphophyllite,
- prompto argentum,
- pyra,
- rebakah cooper,
- reim lunettes,
- rose lalonde,
- ryo asuka,
- ryoji mochizuki,
- sans,
- summer moran,
- tristan (archer),
- tsumugi aoba,
- valvatorez,
- vriska serket,
- wei wuxian,
- yu narukami
Event Thirteen.
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The cracks of paint and varnish on the brow; Soon to distrust all impulses of flesh That strews its sawdust on the chamber floor, While at the window peer two crones Who once were Juliet and Jessica. | |
Welcome to Awash's thirteenth event log, everyone! Further information on this event can be found here at the OOC post. Please keep in mind that while this is a general event log, it is also an intro log; be sure to pay plenty of attention to our newcomers! | |
t's a regular morning here in the Town. The sun isn't shining at all, snow is falling like crazy, and...there may be the sounds of shouts coming from the well, thoroughly muffled.
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[ who seriously wants to be constantly confronted with the worst parts of themselves, after all? ]
Seems like a lot of effort to go about it that way though. Why not just dump it in the bottom of a bag and carry it round or something?
[ 'cause it's definitely not gonna leave him alone. that's not how the town works when it's pulling crap like this. ]
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[Yu is from 2009. Big mood hasn't big mood' just yet.]
I thought about that, but don't have a bag with me, and I don't like the idea of putting it in my pocket. I guess I cold use a blanket to cover it. Do you think that might work?
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[ Michael's eternal curse is using slang most people in town don't get, and knowing this, and... continuing to use it anyway, because he's Just Like That. ]
That might just work. Or I mean, it's gotta be better than constantly knowing it's gonna pop up again at any minute.
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[He looks back to the discarded mirror once more.]
It hasn't bothered me when I tell him no thank you, at least. It's not that I'm not curious...but I'd rather focus on more important things than my own reflection or whatever it might hold.
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[ wait. ]
Wait, you mean you haven't looked even once?
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[Sure he is a little curious, but there's something about this that doesn't sit well with him.]
I feel it's better ignoring it for now.
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Wow. You must have some kinda iron-clad willpower or something. [ he goes to run a hand through his hair, before remembering he's wearing a hat and pushing that back on his head a lil instead. ] I'm pretty sure I looked in mine almost as soon as I noticed it.
[ curiosity killed the cat...! ] Probably shoulda known better, I mean, I've been here long enough.
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[He can accept the truth, but this felt more like a trick than a truth given to him.]
How long have you been here?
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[ he shoots a curious look at that first comment. dealt with enough as in, enough general magic shenanigans? or dealt with enough as in, other asshole-mirror kinda stuff? you can never rule out anything when it comes to the people in Chroma... ]
Anyways, I'd say it's been - I dunno, four or five months? It was definitely summer when I got here and it's pretty much winter by now, so.
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I see...how have those months been? It seems from talking to others that this sort of thing is very common.