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fracturarpg2020-01-02 10:39 pm
fracturamods) wrote in fracturarpg2020-01-02 10:39 pm
Entry tags:
- ! intro,
- ! mingle,
- - the space,
- 9s,
- akira kurusu,
- baren kumou,
- emma perkins,
- goro majima,
- hajime ichinose,
- hina hikawa,
- hunter,
- itaru chigasaki,
- jiang cheng,
- kangai,
- kino,
- lan wangji,
- lux crownguard,
- minako aino,
- minato arisato,
- mizuki okiura,
- obi-wan kenobi,
- okuni kumou,
- ookurikara,
- rouge,
- royce melborn,
- sephiroth,
- shinobu kocho,
- shuuya kano,
- souji seta,
- takaomi shishimaru,
- tsukasa suou,
- utsutsu miya,
- wei wuxian,
- wen ning,
- xie lian,
- yuri lowell
[mingle] the space (january).
interim mingle
( WELCOME BACK, TRAVELERS. )
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. Or did you get something back recently?
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. It might've changed since the last time you saw it.
You might have changed since the last time you saw yourself too - perhaps with a new emblem on your clothes, or a portrait on your skin.
There's no need to fret that much though. You've already gone through the ordeal once, and you might be able to see results from it. Even so, it's best that you don't get too comfortable, because there is still the unshakeable feeling:
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. Or did you get something back recently?
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. It might've changed since the last time you saw it.
You might have changed since the last time you saw yourself too - perhaps with a new emblem on your clothes, or a portrait on your skin.
There's no need to fret that much though. You've already gone through the ordeal once, and you might be able to see results from it. Even so, it's best that you don't get too comfortable, because there is still the unshakeable feeling:
There's still much more ahead of you.
2/2
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No, no! Let me hear it! It's terrible, isn't it? Haha, but I guess it sort of fits, in a way.
[A TERRIBLE SCARF WITH A HORRIFYING FACE... The paperman taps its little feet, leaping up into the air and fluttering back down into 9S's hand. It waves its arms after it lands.]
What's that? You want some badly drawn mittens, too?
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Mittens, eh? I think I can do you one better.
[ He's gonna borrow the sharpie again... Mittens are fine, he guesses, but it would be even better if the paperman had weapons to defend himself with! His hands are round(ish), so it only makes sense to give him combat bracers. Round-shaped combat bracers... Round-shaped combat bracers...............
9S draws an Emil head on each of the paperman's hands. ]
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He's also openly just losing every shit he owns as 9S gives this poor paperman some hands from hell, oh my GOD. GOOD THING IT'S SO CHILL WITH ITS NEW LIFE AS A TRI-HEADED BEAST WITH A SEISMOGRAPH SCARF. It cocks its head to the side and waves both hands up at 9S when he's done drawing... Meanwhile, this wheezing fool just slaps his knees as he half-collapses from the force of his own laughter, god.]
Ahahaha—!! Oh, no-- Ohhh, my sides-- [HE HURTS.] Wonderful, that really is too, too good! Give me a wave too, would you?
[Obligingly, the paperman weaves its way over to 9S's fingertips and excitedly reaches out to smack both of its Emil head-hands against Wei Wuxian's extended finger.]
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Glad you like it. I think?
[ Once the paperman is done high-fiving (high-oneing?) Wei Wuxian, 9S plucks it up and deposits it back on his head since it seems to like it there. ]
Anyway, shall we keep going?
[ I have to find 2B, his thoughts whisper, a mantra never gone for too long. ]
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It's wonderful! I love it! I think that little one does, too. You do, right?
[He grins at the paperman where it happily perches on 9S's noggin once more, patting its little hands rhythmically against his head like a bongo drum. But ah - right, right. The search. His joyous amusement softens, and he hums out a little sound of agreement.]
Mm, yes - let's.
[And so they tried and failed to find 2B but at least 9S has a new little friend to wipe his tears away with his little Emil head-hands later...]