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fracturarpg2019-12-01 08:05 am
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.
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Towel Lady actually turns around to watch this development, eyes wide with surprise at being defended. Her screaming for help actually worked? Amazing.
... Even though the mirror just floats right on over Flayn's head like a troll and immediately corners the woman, who squeaks a little and backs up against a wall.]
To think, this is how I meet my end after just coming back--! Ah, Mizukume-chan, you've really gotten yourself into it now!!
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Flayn, frowning, turns on her heel and marches right up to the mirror, reaching out in an attempt to grab it by the sides and pull it back from her. This will probably go poorly.]
Why is this thing following you?
[Also, how is it following her, but they'll just address the why first...]
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[And hey, the mirror isn't going to attack Flayn!
... It'll just lift itself higher and drag her along for the ride if she doesn't let go.]
Oh by the gods, now it's got you!
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Oh! My feet cannot touch the ground like this...!
[Thank you, captain obvious.]
How can such a foe be defeated?
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[Slowly placing hands on her hips]
... It is not quite as vicious as I had assumed, watching it now...
[Which is a fair assessment since the mirror just chills out in the air for a moment, before it gives a faint wiggle. Flayn is heavy, it wants her off :/]
Hm. Let go for a second, if you could. I want to test something.
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Well, maybe not! Surely this pretty fox lady would not give her advice that could get her hurt. Flayn takes a breath and lets go of the mirror, dropping down to the ground in a crouch. Whew!]
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Though in this case, whatever it is she wanted to see, comes to pass when the mirror merely floats over to her side and...stays there. Doesn't move, doesn't hit anyone. It is a good
boymirror.]Hmph... annoying.
[At which point she takes the mirror and then THROWS IT TO THE OTHER SIDE OF THE TRAIN CAR. Nice arm]
I do not know what to do with you! So be gone already!
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does it break. are they getting seven years of bad luck]
Oh! Marvelous! You threw it so far!
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Though sadly... it doesn't break, it doesn't even get a scratch on it.
In fact it will zoom right back and then sit in front of her face like a dog that was told to go fetch. Her shoulders slump]
Ah... I am starting to feel disheartened.
[Heaving a sigh]
Am I really the only one who woke up being chased by a cursed artifact?
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[Hmm. Flayn studies the mirror for a few long moments - aside from the fact that it's floating and following her around, it doesn't look particularly cursed.]
Do you believe it to be dangerous?
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[At which point the mirror kinda jiggles in the air. What a rude statement to make.]
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[Hmmm.]
Perhaps it wants you to be able to see how pretty you are!
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[Nodding so vigorously she almost dislodges the stupid towel still on top of her head]
I think you are right, in fact. I have been considered quite a beauty~
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[Oh, good, she has self-confidence. Flayn likes that.]
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My, I think I am taking quite the liking to you, young lady of equally excellent taste.