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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What are you?
[ because he sure doesn't look like any android model she's ever seen - unless he's some prototypical Scanner, but she heavily doubts that. ]
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[ Most people would go for an occupation or something to identify them, but he's not really anybody and he can't even say he's a student despite being the age for it. ]
That's a good question. What am I? I feel like I'm having an existential crisis right now.
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[ every moment of her life is an existential crisis!! she has no sympathy!! (right now.) ]
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[ Please don't ask what a Burnish is, because Kano doesn't know and I'm canon blind so I have no idea either. It's his answer and he's sticking to it. ]
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"Burnish?"
[ her nose wrinkles a little in distaste. ]
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Yeah.
[ He thinks maybe this was the wrong answer. ]
But, aw, don't be like that. I can't change what I am, right? And, like, what are you?
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Explain what a Burnish is and what you're doing here.
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A Burnish is like, a Burn, but only a little bit! -ish bit! And, well, I'm just here to catch a ride, eat some poptarts, celebrate birthdays, that sorta thing, you know...
[ ... ]
Do you want a poptart? They're disgustingly sweet.
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I'm done with you.
[ she turns to shove the door to the next car open properly. ]