f̶r̶a̶c̶t̶u̶r̶a̶ (
fracturamods) wrote in
fracturarpg2019-12-01 08:05 am
Entry tags:
intro log.
welcome mingle
( AND SO IT BEGINS. )

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.
The place you've found yourself in is strange, certainly. It's probably worth exploring a bit. 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.
Well - that, and all the people who seem to have woken up alongside you, lost and also probably Doing Their Best™.
There's no need to fret that much though. It's hard to say exactly where you're going next, even though some places might feel a little bit more like a clue, but what you do know is one unshakeable thing:
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.
The place you've found yourself in is strange, certainly. It's probably worth exploring a bit. 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.
Well - that, and all the people who seem to have woken up alongside you, lost and also probably Doing Their Best™.
There's no need to fret that much though. It's hard to say exactly where you're going next, even though some places might feel a little bit more like a clue, but what you do know is one unshakeable thing:
There's still much more ahead of you.

train
[ Yeah, Kano doesn't have anything better to do, and he can't find any way around that, so he comes right in and grabs another blanket to start tying together.
He won't ask questions.
He's not going to get involved. ]
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Good. [she likes it when people admit that they have nothing better to do... and she will spend these next few minutes in utter silence until,]
You. How much do you weigh?
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He~h, what's this all of the sudden? I'm kinda shy, to be offering that sort of private information just like that...
[ Like he's some idol, and not a short skinny boy with a height complex. ]
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I need to know! It's important. And I won't tell anyone else, if you're really that shy.
[for some reason she has Doubts... Okuni puts down the blanket she just tied and then scoots over Kano's way... scooting closer]
If you like, I could try to guess. You don't have to say it out loud then.
[scoots closer]
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[ If he were just shy, he'd probably be getting up and out of the car right now the moment she scoots, but unfortunately, he's the combination of shy and an idiot that makes him sit tight and let her. ]
But yeah, let's do it that way! Let's play the guessing game~
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Oh? Then let's turn it into a bet! I'll get... three chances? And you have to do something for me when I guess right.
[when...]
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How interesting~ And you have do to something for me when you don't guess right?
[ When. This whole thing is in Kano's favor, anyways; he could always lie. There's no way Okuni will be able to get the weight right on the dot, when there's always a margin of error depending on the time of day. ]
I'll take the wager~