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.

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but he looks up and just. squints at kano. ]
Does it look like I'm surprise?
[ well, he is ]
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[ Not anymore, but before, yeah. Kano glaces over his shoulder to see if there's anything amiss, but, hm. ]
But good, good~ Looks like you calmed down! There, that wasn't too bad, was it? Everything's going to be okay now~
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Oi. I'm not a child.
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[ He pats Takaomi on the shoulder. It would have been a hair ruffle, but Kano thinks Takaomi would punch him in the face for it. ]
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Don't touch me.
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[ He's touching... his clothes. Kano's hand remains on Takaomi's shoulder. ]
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points at kano's hand ]
What's that?
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[ Anatomy lessons with Shuuya Kano while he points out each part of the hand with his other finger without removing the first hand off Takaomi's shoulder. ]
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[ is this a valid threat? it is hard to say. ]
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[ The hand remains. ]
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