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glencolareef2023-09-04 02:43 pm
solitarysoul) wrote in glencolareef2023-09-04 02:43 pm
Night 25-???
WHO: Levi (jr) and whoever's at the airfield
WHAT: New arrival in town
WHEN: Mid/Late Night 25, he'll likely stick around longer than that too
WHERE: Airfield village
WARNINGS: Nothing planned, if something comes up in-thread ill update
NOTES: make your own toplevels, am cool with group threads too
He wasn't all that much of a stranger to long walks, but it had been awhile since he'd walked through an entire day. He got a few hours of sleep in a bungalow, but he still looks exhausted by the time he arrives.
The dream he had--or didn't have, rather, kinda shook him up. No tower, no blue-faced winged jester telling him to kill people. He hadn't dreamed at all. So that must have meant the Festival was over, but what that meant eluded him. Was this a further trick of Per'kele and Rher? Or this was whatever was in that bunker, which he had even less of an idea about. There was a lot to think about, but for now he's just tired and very hungry. And psyching himself up to talk to whoever is here.
WHAT: New arrival in town
WHEN: Mid/Late Night 25, he'll likely stick around longer than that too
WHERE: Airfield village
WARNINGS: Nothing planned, if something comes up in-thread ill update
NOTES: make your own toplevels, am cool with group threads too
He wasn't all that much of a stranger to long walks, but it had been awhile since he'd walked through an entire day. He got a few hours of sleep in a bungalow, but he still looks exhausted by the time he arrives.
The dream he had--or didn't have, rather, kinda shook him up. No tower, no blue-faced winged jester telling him to kill people. He hadn't dreamed at all. So that must have meant the Festival was over, but what that meant eluded him. Was this a further trick of Per'kele and Rher? Or this was whatever was in that bunker, which he had even less of an idea about. There was a lot to think about, but for now he's just tired and very hungry. And psyching himself up to talk to whoever is here.
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"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hit on a sore spot."
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At least he really, really hopes the contestants left who didn't go into the bunker wouldn't do that. None of them had seemed like the kind of people who would, but the voices telling him to kill only got stronger as time went on. It was probably the same for them.
"People don't really do that anymore in other places. Prehevil--uh, that's where I'm from--was always really old fashioned."
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"I wish I could help... If I can find a way to get there, I will."
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But, well, wiping the place clean kind of did that.
"It doesn't matter anymore, anyway. No one's there anymore. Nobody from there."
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"... Um, I don't think I got your name," is what she ultimately goes with.
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"I'll leave you to your exploring. But feel free to ask if there's anything you need."
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She slips quietly away.