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fracturarpg2020-04-10 02:46 pm
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Entry tags:
- ! intro,
- ! mingle,
- - the space,
- ash carbide,
- baren kumou,
- beauregard lionett,
- chuuya nakahara,
- elizabeth darling,
- futaba sakura,
- grimnir,
- hajime ichinose,
- hua cheng,
- hunter,
- iris amicitia,
- iris lana armelia,
- itaru chigasaki,
- izumi sena,
- jiang cheng,
- lan wangji,
- leo tsukinaga,
- liu qingge,
- okuni kumou,
- ookurikara,
- royce melborn,
- sasuke uchiha,
- senri nito,
- shen qingqiu,
- shigure,
- shinobu kocho,
- takaomi shishimaru,
- tsukasa suou,
- utsutsu miya,
- wei wuxian,
- wen ning,
- xie lian
[mingle] the space (april).
interim mingle
( WELCOME BACK, TRAVELERS. )

There's nothing but the clatter of train tracks, and the odd feeling of almost floating.
When you wake, it's hard to tell exactly what it is that you're missing - only that you are. There are pieces that aren't quite right, even if you're not sure where those pieces would normally be. Pieces of what, exactly....? Well, if you had to put a word to it, it would be - yourself, probably. Or did you get something back recently? In addition, characters will find that they've been allowed to bring back souvenirs from this most recent trip - trinkets, nothing violent, but items that can fit in your character's pockets, whether that be sentimental or otherwise.
The place you've found yourself in is strange, certainly. It's probably worth exploring a bit. For those who have been here a while, they might notice some expansions. Though it just as easily seems that the only form of welcome or explanation that you have, comes from nothing more than a slab of marble.
It might've changed since the last time you saw it. Today it reads:
You might have changed since the last time you saw yourself too - perhaps with a new emblem on your clothes, or a portrait on your skin. In addition to that, it seems like Home Base is on the fritz again…?
It seems that suddenly and at random, characters will be able to suddenly see visions of memories that aren't their own flash before their eyes. Pieces of your lives or where you were before this will suddenly slam into other's heads, as clearly as if they experienced the event and the feelings themselves. You might have an inkling of where your memory went and what it was - but you'll need to talk it out with that person in order to recollect it in all its strength back to yourself. Don't you want to keep those precious parts of yourself? It's best if you don't fall more to pieces while you're here. (Memories that have been lost in fragments cannot be sent to others - that's more fun for the future!)
There's no need to fret that much though. You've already gone through the ordeal once, and you might be able to see results from it. Or maybe you'll get a glimpse of where you're going next. Even so, it's best that you don't get too comfortable, because there is still the unshakeable feeling:
There's still much more ahead of you.
When you wake, it's hard to tell exactly what it is that you're missing - only that you are. There are pieces that aren't quite right, even if you're not sure where those pieces would normally be. Pieces of what, exactly....? Well, if you had to put a word to it, it would be - yourself, probably. Or did you get something back recently? In addition, characters will find that they've been allowed to bring back souvenirs from this most recent trip - trinkets, nothing violent, but items that can fit in your character's pockets, whether that be sentimental or otherwise.
The place you've found yourself in is strange, certainly. It's probably worth exploring a bit. For those who have been here a while, they might notice some expansions. Though it just as easily seems that the only form of welcome or explanation that you have, comes from nothing more than a slab of marble.
It might've changed since the last time you saw it. Today it reads:
(*´ω`)o That wasn't so bad, was it?
Hey, you know how that old song goes?
Do you believe in magic? (☆▽☆) Do ya?
Hope you found what you were looking for!
You might have changed since the last time you saw yourself too - perhaps with a new emblem on your clothes, or a portrait on your skin. In addition to that, it seems like Home Base is on the fritz again…?
It seems that suddenly and at random, characters will be able to suddenly see visions of memories that aren't their own flash before their eyes. Pieces of your lives or where you were before this will suddenly slam into other's heads, as clearly as if they experienced the event and the feelings themselves. You might have an inkling of where your memory went and what it was - but you'll need to talk it out with that person in order to recollect it in all its strength back to yourself. Don't you want to keep those precious parts of yourself? It's best if you don't fall more to pieces while you're here. (Memories that have been lost in fragments cannot be sent to others - that's more fun for the future!)
There's no need to fret that much though. You've already gone through the ordeal once, and you might be able to see results from it. Or maybe you'll get a glimpse of where you're going next. Even so, it's best that you don't get too comfortable, because there is still the unshakeable feeling:
There's still much more ahead of you.
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[Given how well she knows him, the light surprise at her telling him she trusts her judgment probably isn't surprising. Still, his expression is sincere.]
I hope you find someone else.
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[He's curious!]
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[Off they go to the food court, though!!]
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First things first, I guess... Did you just show up out of nowhere like all of us did here?
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Guess my soul got busted up, according to the pillar, but I wouldn't be surprised if this place was just secretly horny for it like the House was.
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[Hm. He makes a face, before:]
Sorry, the House was what for your soul?
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But yeah, I showed up in the house just out of nowhere. We were invited, but nobody remembered accepting, so.
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[He tilts his head, frowning.]
Not much of an invitation as much as a kidnapping, huh? So after you got there... What happened next?
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Everybody. It was super fucking gross about how awesome it was. [ anyway. ] So we get there, and we're there for a whole week. We lost some senses, like - I lost all feeling. Phoenix lost his hearing, I think Akira lost his sense of taste? Some people went blind. It was weird, and we had to deal with it the whole week.
The monster thing didn't start until later that week.
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[Weird.]
Also, how many people were there...?
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[ a long pause. ] Thirty-ish? I think.
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So, the whole turning into the monsters thing and the House wanting your soul thing... Are those connected, or are they two completely unrelated things because the universe was that against you?
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Well - kinda. Okay, so like a fucking billion years ago, the House found a little dude named Blue. It did the same thing to Blue that it was trying to do to us - it grabbed them and kept them prisoner. And then it kept trying to eat people, so Blue came up with a game to make sure we had time to figure out how to defeat the House.
Basically, we had to catch the monster and kill it every week. They weren't really dead, just ghosts, but - it gave us time to investigate. Blue doing that for us meant we didn't all die at once.
Don't get me wrong, it fucking sucked, but it was better than nothing.
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So, when you said you saved me...
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Wait, so... You could save me, but not the others who got killed? Why?
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[ a pause. ] Like I said - in the end, it didn't matter because all the people who got killed came back. And they weren't monsters anymore.
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[He pauses, biting his lip, before:]
No - never mind.
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[ she stops in her tracks, because she knows EXACTLY where that's going. it's hard not to be so familiar when it hurts like this. ] Don't you start. Stop that. Saving it wouldn't have done us any good. We couldn't replicate it.
I'd do it again the same exact way, every time, to save you.
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[Something about that determination, that fierce kind of fondness - it makes his heart ache a little bit for her. He pauses, glancing down at the ground.]
Sorry.
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-- No, you don't have to apologize. [ she says, reaching up to adjust the beanie on her head. ] I should. It's gotta be weird to have some stranger yell at you for something you didn't even do.
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[...]
The girl you said saved me - was it you?
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