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.

places
Giving your name away can be dangerous.
[Very polite.]
Haku.
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Right. If I ask you if you have any idea what's going on, you're probably going to say no, right?
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I know this place is not where I was previously. [He pauses to glance at Taka, voice somewhat softer.] That is all I know.
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Hm. Alright.
[ that's interesting ]
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[He regards Taka a bit more seriously now; he's at least not browsing anymore.]
Do you feel as if you're not whole like it claims?
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... sort of? It's hard to say when you don't know exactly what it means.
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You haven't lost something of yourself... that you can see?
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[ he looks down ]
No.
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Very well. But you said it felt as if you were not whole.
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[ he glances down, at his... shirt? of all things? and he's frowning. ]
I just don't.
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I see. [He really doesn't like that.] You know your name?
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Do you know yours?
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[ha ha]
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[ they solved a mystery, probably ]
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but fine. ]
... Takaomi.
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Good. [It's more than one character which is better than he can say for himself.] Don't sign it away if someone asks you for it.