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awash mods ([personal profile] awashmods) wrote in [community profile] awashlogs2018-11-08 06:58 pm

Event Thirteen.





To love a human face was to discover
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.





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.

Okay, so it's not a regular morning at all, but you'd better go help those people! The newcomers are here again. Of course, once you get to the well, you'll notice that there's actually no real help you can offer -- it's totally frozen over.

As for the newcomers, well... hopefully being suddenly dumped into freezing cold water in the middle of November in a dark, damp well is your idea of a good time, because that's your life now!

And that's not even taking into account the mirrors in everyone's homes that are about to wake up and start chattering...




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!

If there are any questions, please ask them here. Thank you!

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[personal profile] fineprinted 2018-11-22 07:38 am (UTC)(link)
Emperor Saber... Or shouldn't it be Empress Saber? Unless you decreed that it has to be the former? Either way it's a remarkable name.

[ ah, he's asking too many questions, isn't he? good thing they've arrived at a blue house that's already been occupied; seems his roommate's home.

he'll let himself out of the blanket and into the cold once more, facing saber and bowing at her once more. he didn't have to bow so much, but... hey. she might actually be of royalty instead of wearing a title that threatens other people. ]


My name's Tsumugi Aoba. Thank you so much for accompanying me, Miss Saber. Please take care.
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[personal profile] neronian 2018-11-23 04:06 am (UTC)(link)
[ A remarkable name it is indeed. Maybe one day, he'll figure it out, or she'll tell him. Either way, they've arrived at their destination, so she smiles. ]

It was no problem, and calling me Miss Saber will be fine.

[ She wraps the blanket tighter around her, subconsciously missing the warmth of a human being already. ]

Safe travels to you as well, Tsumugi.

[ She whips around and then leaps, landing deftly on the nearest house's rooftop in one bound, blanket fluttering in the movement like a cape. Nero sticks her hand out from underneath the blanket-cape, and gives him a cheerful wave. Without further ado, she leaps away, leaping from rooftop to rooftop. ]