intro log.

[fracturamods]

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.

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[suddenlybees]

[ He doesn't exactly trust his own balance, but Kano manages to get on the mirror long enough to have it lie flat so he can sit on its surface instead of standing on it, his hands gripping the back edge while his feet kick idly in the front until she come back and starts throwing containers at him. He does his best to stack them on his lap, and gives up kicking to sit still and hold the stack so it doesn't fall over. ]

Huh... I think my thighs are going to reach their limit before this thing does.

[ Heavy... ]

But hey, hey, at least it isn't chasing you? Maybe we can't bring it to the ground, but it looks like this is its stopping point!