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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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Ah. What flavor? I like mocha.
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Blackberry is nice! I've never heard of mocha, though. [Cornettos are fuckin wild.] What does it taste like?
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[taking a turn down a random aisle in search of the frozen foods. where would they even be in a place this large??]
I'm not a big fan of sweets, so it helps to have a little touch of bitterness to balance it out.
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You aren't? [Somehow surprising??] I don't think I've had either of those before - are they both bitter? —Oh!
[Speaking of distractions THERE'S A GIANT BOTTLE OF TABASCO SAUCE IN THIS AISLE. He's immediately nyooming that way...]
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[SAVED FOR POSTERITY]
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Look at this—! Have you ever seen a bottle this big in your life?!
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[CHEEKY]
I don't know how to get it out of the store, though.
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If we could get it onto its side without breaking it, we might be able to roll it out!
[What does he even need a giant thing of tabasco sauce for...]
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Knocking it over without shattering it is going to be the hard part.
[oh. he has a lightbulb moment though, and knocks his fist against his palm]
Pillows.
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Anyway, he'll clap his hands together!]
Pillows! [...] Do they sell pillows here, too? They really do have everything, it's kind of amazing.
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[there is a flaw to this plan]
I don't know where the bedding section is, though.
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[That is a bit of a flaw, considering how big the store is... He taps his chin, glancing from one side of the aisle to the other before an IDEA strikes him!!]
Wait - I think I know what we can do! This way—
[OFF HE GOES though he's at least smart enough to glance up at the aisle number before he nyooms entirely...]
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[FOLLOWING HIM, because lbr right now Akira has nothing better to do with his time. he too looks up at the aisle number to see where they're going, though]
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pick up the red phone hooked up to the store's intercom.]
Here! We can use this and ask! I'm sure someone here knows.
[He still doesn't know what the hell it is, he just knows it makes your voice real big.]