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Good afternoon! Will be reading and replying sometime soon I hope, just need to get a bit of food in me first. : )4 points
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And done! The one thing I love about mystery segments in people's sheets: When certain information comes to light, and it happens to line up JUST right with things you've set up. Whether there's a real connection or not, the fact is a new door was opened that shows a little bit more of what Archer was put in there for. :34 points
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Sorry I was off so long today, had spent the day at my father's place. >.< Hurrying to catch up on posts before I sleep!4 points
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He just don't know when to shut up : p3 points
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The conversation between Anjira, Archer and Sybil was beyond Fera's understanding. They told their truths, but did so in such a manner that the tigress could not follow. She didn't like it though, the way the 'boss lady' smiled. It wasn't the kind of smile that made Fera happy, and she could sense the unease it caused for Archer and Sybil. She could tell that those two were not happy with all the questions, yet Anjira only appeared to thrive as she dug into those painful memories. She was a bad person. Fera wondered why they were even talking to someone this mean, not realizing that their hands had basically been forced, but Fera herself simp3 points
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In some small part Sybil's blindness was a boon. She could appreciate...the little sound people made. She could appreciate...the small tells in their tones that might have been over looked by those who could see. What people were? What they looked like? It didn't matter to Sybil. They were all sounds that would ring in her ear. They were all smells, unique...for good and ill. They were touch, memorized spasms and form. They were base things. Fera was an energetic melody, an innocent series of touches that showed both a strength and powers wrapped in warmth. Archer she hadn't touched but his balmy voice and levity carried intelligence and a cl3 points
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Lowly unraveling these people or trying to push them further to reveal what little thing makes them tick. Its fun little aspect of things.3 points
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What was it about her? Archer couldn't understand it, but when he saw Fera just... Living her best life in the worst of circumstances, he felt an overwhelming fluffy desire. It was almost disgustingly sweet for someone who hadn't experienced that kind of fond behavior since... Well, since his parents were still alive. However, as he walked with her hand in one of his and her other in Sybil's, he couldn't shake the feeling that it felt like deja but for him... Except he was the young, happy-go-lucky one holding his mother's and father's hands. It was also a welcome distraction from having the ugly parts of his life probed by the vixen, who see3 points
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“There are likely some aggregators here somewhere. I’m sure of that, but it's a waste of fuel to kick them on just for one night of light and hot water. If we are going to be without electricity for good, we have to preserve what we have. I know where the power plant is. That’s where we are going first thing in the morning. It’s there, at Solar Hill.” Anjira pointed with her baton in the distance. The hill in question was about two miles away, filled with solar panels and near them was a square shaped building that processed the incoming power. “Arsons… We must look after you so you won’t get a lighter in your hands.” There was a hint of3 points
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Goddang, being at the flashpoint of plot things means trouble all over the place. xD2 points
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*Resists the urge to make a dirty joke* Also, the duck you are gonna sleep @Beach Team : p2 points
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Celestine didn’t understand what the point of a survival game of some sort would be. No one could see it. Would there be people betting and after some time someone would come to see who was still standing? It all sounded surreal! “It’s approximately 55 miles.” The vulpeculan said after some thinking, counting the number in her head. “Could I have a look? I might not find any more than you have already, but it won’t hurt to have more eyes to look it through.” Celestine thanked after Delmar handed her the logbook. Lucas received some confused looks when he started talking with such passion. Clearly some of them thought it was just r2 points
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He knew he was asking too much for Fera to remember anything about what happened when she came here. How young was she when it happened? She couldn't remember names either, what was he hoping for if she could remember three specific letters in an arrangement? There was a flicker of anxiety in his eyes before Fera tried to pet him to console his thoughts, but overall... There was no hope of her being able to remember a specific detail like that. For now, he just had to hope there was no relation. "You've got nothing to be sorry for, Fera. You tried your best. I might have just been worried over nothing." He forced a smile out just to not worry2 points
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I was not disappointed when I woke up and checked ooc to see if Lucas had caused further problems with his free speech. : p However, I will admit it did not go off the way I expected.2 points
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“Unlike back at home, here we can’t just rebuild what is burnt down that easily. I’m sure you have heard of the eye for eye principle. I’m going to follow that with whoever thinks it’s a bright idea to start burning down places. If that’s how you must entertain yourself when you can’t read your dirty mags, I have great news for you. If you haven’t noticed, half of the population here are women. Not printed ones. Real ones made of flesh and blood. They have been without a man for years and that will lower anyone’s standards, to the point that you look like a front page model to them. I thought I was protecting you by telling them you are off l2 points
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Lol poor Lucas, man just keeps getting yelled at2 points
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Lucas was more right than he knew. Celestine hadn’t been checking him out, but she had noticed he seemed healthy when she had patched up his arm. Someone with severe malnutrition would have been much skinnier, mostly just skin and bones. “If we want to hide a boat, we could row it further away so there won’t be drag marks in the sand and then pull it in the shrubbery. If someone triggered the radio because they don’t want us to contact anyone, it’s likely they would do something to the boats too… Though… Why leave them here then in the first place? Why trigger the radio instead of just taking it away?” There were so many what ifs that i2 points
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Delmar looked over at Lucas with a small puckish grin but he didn't say anything. It looked like Red was getting noticed but the man did remove his shirt to try and drape it around the woman even if she rejected it. Del looked back at the two boats "Maybe. We'd need to find a way to make it more seaworthy of course or find someone with enough know how to make one. We got options and we wanna keep those options. Frankly if it comes down to it I'm more apt to die in the attempt than just lay here." He would eat, nodding to Celestine as he ate. It started good, better than the usual prison grub. He shook his head "No, someone would have hea2 points
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"Of course. It's not like I haven't eaten in over a week or anything... It's just today. I spend more of my time doing light exercises than I do just sitting around doing nothing. But it gets tiring after a while, and without anything to eat or drink, it gets unbearable." Lucas responded when Celestine noted he looked... Wait, did that mean she had looked at him while he was shirtless earlier? He processed the thought for a moment, before shaking his head and deciding she would be above something like that. The fox was such a prideful creature that he doubted he was anything approaching her standards for a man. Not that it mattered to him eit2 points
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Please read this before messaging, I have certain criteria. https://docs.google.com/document/d/1jGeGW_HyT9x6cV9z78Rn48WwwV4rFdVoLeNO7gEazRM/edit2 points
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Why you look so surprised? Celestine hoped it wasn’t because they actually knew her name. It was possible if they had lived in the same city as she had, but she hoped it was more because they had expected her to keep her name to herself. “Like you said, it makes conversing more convenient. Just Celestine is enough.” The vulpeculan didn’t say that because she was feeling overly friendly with these two, but because she felt like she didn’t deserve her surname anymore. Her family wouldn’t like it being connected to her, so the less she shouted it out the better. “You looked quite healthy for someone suffering from malnutrition… “ Celestine2 points
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[Prior Setting] Back at the garage, Fera was trying to make herself as helpful as possible. She didn't fully understand what message Archer was trying to convey to her, however, she did smile at him at the mention of a story. She liked those. She wondered what kind of stories he had to tell her. Archer allowed her the privilege of arrying the toolchest, and Fera's eyes flimmered with excitement when he mentioned headpats. When he started to brush her head, the tigress even let out a pleasant little purr. She was happy, but the moment did not last long. Something changed about Archer in that moment, something Fera did not know about, so s2 points
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The high fence that was around the farm, not for the animals, but for the convicts seemed intact and the gate was still locked. The convoy stopped and soon the lock was picked open so they could drive inside. The cars parked near a large building that was for breaks and feeding the prisoners who worked on the farm. Next to it was a smaller building, which served as a combined office of the guards and living quarters of the few members of staff who stayed at the farm even at night. Like one might guess, there was no one here. Despite the prison building having electricity for some hours now, the farm was dark and without the comfort electricit1 point
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Jumi did not have the energy to make anything complicated. Nothing that required cooking or other work. She gathered a few simple quick easy things. Set them on a table. She ate fairly quickly, not overly rushing but not taking her time either. It would not take her very long to eat, not that tended to be the sort to go out to eat. Sure, she enjoyed a good tasting meal, but rarely spent a great deal of time eating. Would she try something more for Mitsuko, maybe put just a little work into it. But there was not time to be too elaborate, and it was not something she was really an expert in. But for now, she ate.1 point
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If ur interested dm me!!1 point
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Lol no worries, I misspell her last name sometimes as well.1 point
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If I ever get Sybil's name wrong, it's player mistake, not char mistake. Somehow it just won't stuck to my smoothbrain.1 point
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@CuteKittenNadia is posted. I believe every else is skipping until the door is down, unless @DreamsnThingswants Trish to go over the door, now that everyone in the group will be meeting in a post or two (maybe a little longer for Jijii to come out of hiding).1 point
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(I swear procrastinating and writing these on the last possible day is just becoming tradition at this point.) Nearly a week had passed since Issac had finished moving. In all of that time, only one thing had been on his mind, and it was the mysterious book he had obtained from the garage sale. Even at that time, as he sat down in a chair, he had the strange book sitting in his lap. The book's covers were dark gray with an agonized face on the front cover. The book itself was a bit smaller than a textbook, just small enough to allow someone to carry the book with one hand. Even with the book's size, Issac didn't know exactly how man1 point
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I’ll get a Nadia out today then, though maybe maybe not this morning. Though as most of basement group already knows, this is at least a little shorter than normal as far as Fridays go.1 point
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Yeah, that would be awesome1 point
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Nall smiled that his suggestion got Jumi to react toward wanting to eat. Mitsuko would need to eat as well but that was for soon or later. Flying after her, Nall remained close to the fairy for the time being until the reached to the kitchen. The place was old, as they could have seen before, but the food storage(s) contained enough food to last for a while and all of it was surprisingly fresh. Jumi could find a bit of whatever she liked. Surprisingly, there were tools that she could cook with as well if she required something more than raw products. Nall, being a simple cat, just really went to pick up a few things he could put his teet1 point
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Click. Click! Click. New surroundings a need for a new sound map. Sybil stuck close by but she was quiet. She still made to sure keep close to Fera to make sure she didn't get herself into trouble. She was still not fond of the situation, but she had made peace with knowing that what she did was for Fera and Archer. It all had to be for them. They were worthy of what little grace she could offer to people such as them. Their numbers were fewer but Sybil did not entertain the idea that it mean this Anjira woman was suddenly vulnerable. It was nice, however, to be outside. Sybil actually tended the gardens so she was often around natu1 point
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“Your concern is appreciated, Miss Baudelaire. No one is about to croak right now, so we are going to move to another place. Once we get there, there will be time and place for you to treat those who need it without interference.” Anjira answered on behalf of everyone. They seemed to be in a hurry. If they put all in, they might have been able to take over the whole prison, but it would come at cost. One might think it would be better if there were just a handful of people. Keeping them in check would be definitely easier, but keeping this island running required more people. Especially those with practical skills. Many of those were lik1 point
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"Sometimes you don't like the people you want to like, Archibald...Fera just likes who she likes" Her words were, in a way, a bit poetic, if one botherd digging past the way she used her words to reach the deeper meaning of them. People didn't always choose who they were fond of. Sybil's words went unheard too. The small sounds of her voice made Fera look over curiously, but they were too quiet for her to understand them. Fera frowned slightly when Anjira explained why she wouldn't put up with disobediance. It was strange to Fera to hear the woman speak of dogs, but it saddened her when she spoke about breaking the puppy's neck. She kept1 point
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Fera was....so sweet. So innocent. She was like a child. An animal. What cruel fate had landed her here? Sybil's thoughts turned to sorrow as she imagined that Fera had ended up here though no fault of her own. A world so cruel that it could not handle one like Fera, or a dark hand that taken Fera and had used it towards its own end. Fera did not deserve to be there. Whoever, whatever, had put Fera here deserved a fate crueler than whatever had fallen then. Sybil couldn't help but want to protect and shield the cat with all she had. If God was to be cruel then Sybil would not let him be so cruel to this innocent. This hell he had thrust them1 point
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Archer could only smile at Sybil when he saw how positively Fera acted in response to his words, even if Sybil couldn't see. "So, Sybil... I can tell you're a good person with unusual circumstances. I don't know what those were to land you here, but I can see you've got good in you that hasn't been snuffed out yet. Hold fast to it." Archer spoke toward the taller woman, seeing how she treated Fera and worked hard to try to ensure they didn't leave her behind. It may have endangered her just as much to be here in this nest of filth, following the orders and rules of these savages, but it was more merciful to keep an eye on her here than fear f1 point
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When Archer revealed his real name the black vixen smiled. This had been a test and had he failed, he would have paid for it later. Anjira had already come up with a suitable punishment, but it would have to wait for now… or she would have to use it on someone. “Time will show who you are, Mister Reid.” In a way, the woman was more intimidating when she smiled than when she had a cold expression on her face. She smiled for the wrong reasons. She let silence fall on them, the background noise of their underlings being busy with backing the cars being the only sound for some time. Anjira gave them time to come clean and when the two women1 point
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Fera pouted slightly when Sybil told her her kindness was better used on others...but Fera didn't understand why she couldn't just be kind to others AND Sybil aswell. It wasn't as though there were limitations to how many people she could treat well, right? Even this tiger knew that much. When 'Roger' called Fera thoughtful, the tigress's wide smile could have possibly lit up this room without any need for electricity! She was happy to be complimented, to have her kindness recognized. Although Fera would sometimes have a harder time knowing when someone was being mean to her, she often reacted to actual kindness much better. Perhaps this was1 point
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"Understandable... This might have been the first time she was exposed to something like this. The shock is understandable." Lucas folded his arms as he looked toward Celestine and the others. They were doing a good job of taking care of one another for now, perhaps the fox was finally getting over the shock of the moment. Reality was often a harsh mistress, as many in Avonmore found out from life here. Others, like him, learned how harsh she could be long before they arrived at the prison. Sparing one last look at Celestine and the others to ensure they were okay, he nodded to Del. "Actually, yeah, come with me just Incase " Two sets o1 point
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"There are some people that kindness is better used on." she said although it was hard to declare that anyone in this room deserved kindness more than 'Roger' as he had identified himself. He seemed, of them, the best apart from the foolish kindness of the tigress. She continued her study of her body even as Fera offered her services to 'Roger' to heal him of his condition. She chuckled "He is correct, some things even I cannot change." she said. She was a physician, not a miracle worker for someone who did sex changes so that was very much out of her wheelhouse in terms of expertise and obviously 'Roger' would not want one. And then tha1 point
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"Ahahah, so that's where your thoughts goes when I mention the magazines. Fair." Archer rolled his eyes, understanding the fox woman could only draw baseless theories and think he had ulterior motives... Well, it was fair. After being separated for so long, it was probably safe to believe the man who hadn't had any action in forever were more likely to push for it now that their situations were different. However, Archer didn't quite work like that because there were important elements missing from the equation, and lacking those meant... Well, no, the fox had no business to know any of that. He was already without freedom now, he didn't need1 point
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“Of course. I’m sure she is a huge help when you read those magazines.” Anjira commented sarcastically to Archer. Sybil didn’t blink or flinch even when she was pointed directly in the face with the light. Amao noticed the same thing, but said nothing. “Baudelaire, you wouldn’t happen to be blind?” She didn’t have the white stick, so Anjira hadn’t noticed this detail immediately, but it explained something now. Her knowledge could still be useful, even if she was as blind as a bat. The fox didn’t know how right she was with her reference. “The day we need someone like her for protection is the day we all deserve to die.” When they became1 point
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There was no way a regular overload could have caused this much destruction. There had been something else behind all of this. The papers were now soiled by the fire extinguisher. There were work shifts, supply order forms and such. A thick logbook laid on the floor among the rest of the mess. It had no title. A white haired man nodded in silence to Lucas’ warning before carefully treading inside the building. ^Poor bastard…^ One said quietly and the other one whispered a prayer. The white haired human seemed to be looking for something, based on how he paid attention to only some things and carefully moved things on the floor, while the1 point
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Del didn't really have time to dwell on the girl's reaction but they all seemed to move pretty quickly. Delmar moved the old woman to the camp just like Snowball asked and set her down gently. He stood by for a moment while the doctor checked on the old woman and made sure she was alright. One dead, another a bit shaken but it seemed they'd be alright. He didn't have any medical knowledge though so he couldn't help her do anything there. He wonder what blew. They really couldn't stay there now. He stuck around watching Celestine work until Lucas came out and called "Shaken. A little hurt but they'll live I'm sure." he said as he called b1 point
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Lucas didn't flinch when she pushed his hand away, but he understood he had crossed a line in her present stage. He nodded quietly and slowly retracted the limb after she shoved it off her shoulder, pushing himself to a stand and looking toward the cabin. The conversation between him and Del had been interrupted for the time being, but nothing like a conflict to get them working together for a common goal. He knew right now was a tense situation, and he had been in the wrong for trying to shake Celestine out of her shock. Thankfully Del was quick to fetch the other injured elderly person, which meant controlling the situation was the top prio1 point
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Canata silently held the girl longer. Letting her feel the comfort of the other body, her one real source of warmth in the room. She gave the opportunity for a different sort of bonding. "Is there anything you want to know about me?" The offer of friendship. Something more than sex. Of course there would be plenty of that, but Canata was offering something more. Until Emiri began to fall though, there were limited ways she could offer that. They could not leave this room, and there were limited things they could do in the room. But she offered something. To answer questions about herself, perhaps demons in general. To get to know e1 point
