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[ after they get their things back, and geto is thankfully back in his normal black uniform and not the culty white robe, he's in one of the cabin bedrooms, pants rolled up to observe the leech bites on his ankles.
he'll greet vin when he sees her. ]
Did you get your weapon back?
he'll greet vin when he sees her. ]
Did you get your weapon back?
[pausing a bit as she sees him! she's also changed, which means she's in a fancy white gown that is... covered in blood and a little bit torn. it's fine.]
I didn't. What did you receive?
I didn't. What did you receive?
[ i see
well he will definitely look at the blood stains for a bit before meeting her gaze with a weirdly exhausted look ]
... Nothing good.
[ she might hear... fleshy writhing against the floorboards ]
well he will definitely look at the blood stains for a bit before meeting her gaze with a weirdly exhausted look ]
... Nothing good.
[ she might hear... fleshy writhing against the floorboards ]
[takes a reflexive step away from the noise]
What is it?
What is it?
[ from under the bed, this lil guy (note: buff man not included) will painstakingly crawl out, turning its head toward her and, in a distorted voice, say, ma...ma...
geto looks kind of sheepish ]
It's not dangerous.
geto looks kind of sheepish ]
It's not dangerous.
[immediately reaching for a weapon, only hesitating when he says that.]
What is it?
What is it?
[ well, no way around it now ]
It's a curse. [ ... ] But it doesn't seem to have it's powers right now, so it's mostly just an ugly pet.
It's a curse. [ ... ] But it doesn't seem to have it's powers right now, so it's mostly just an ugly pet.
Shouldn't someone kill it before it somehow gets them back?
[vin no]
[vin no]
[ no she's valid ]
Its not particularly harmful even if it has its powers. [ he thinks. he's never seen it attack anyone. ] And it has its uses.
[ nudges it back under the bed with his foot ]
I can move it somewhere if it bothers you.
Its not particularly harmful even if it has its powers. [ he thinks. he's never seen it attack anyone. ] And it has its uses.
[ nudges it back under the bed with his foot ]
I can move it somewhere if it bothers you.
It doesn't bother me as long as it isn't dangerous.
[it's at least a little creepy but she doesn't say that]
How did you get it?
[it's at least a little creepy but she doesn't say that]
How did you get it?
[ it croaks mama in its weird distorted voice but seems content to shuffle under the bed
or as content as a tortured little worm can look ]
Showed up in my box, though I would've preferred my phone or something... [ glances at her ] Did you get anything useful?
or as content as a tortured little worm can look ]
Showed up in my box, though I would've preferred my phone or something... [ glances at her ] Did you get anything useful?
[thinks about asking whether it should maybe be put out of its misery for its own good but she's suggested murder enough in this thread]
No, nothing useful.
[trying not to sound bitter and failing]
No, nothing useful.
[trying not to sound bitter and failing]
[ she's valid ]
It's not exactly comforting that some of us have guns and swords, while the rest of us are left with nothing.
It's not exactly comforting that some of us have guns and swords, while the rest of us are left with nothing.
[nodding with a frown]
I can't see the point of such a thing, unless they're trying to create some kind of division.
I can't see the point of such a thing, unless they're trying to create some kind of division.
Well. [ glancing away ] It wouldn't be hard. We're a bunch of strangers in a weird place with no resources.
Division is usually how things go.
Division is usually how things go.
[hello roomie
she's by the stream in front of the cabin in her white robes, trying to clean off the dress she received to little success. for whatever reason, she's torn off the sleeves of the robes, showing a makeshift bandage from the fabric tied around her shoulder. when she sees him, she takes a step back, trying to keep enough distance that he won't be able to make out the words currently appearing on her skin.]
—Oh. It's you.
she's by the stream in front of the cabin in her white robes, trying to clean off the dress she received to little success. for whatever reason, she's torn off the sleeves of the robes, showing a makeshift bandage from the fabric tied around her shoulder. when she sees him, she takes a step back, trying to keep enough distance that he won't be able to make out the words currently appearing on her skin.]
—Oh. It's you.
[ huh, someone's jumpy ]
Were you the one that asked for cleaning supplies?
Were you the one that asked for cleaning supplies?
The majority of people I've spoken with seem either kind or reasonable so far, but...
[the emphasis is very much on "so far" and "seem"]
I wonder how long it'll last.
[the emphasis is very much on "so far" and "seem"]
I wonder how long it'll last.
Probably as long as we all have equal access to food and water.
... But hopefully we won't be here that long.
... But hopefully we won't be here that long.
[ gestures ]
To clean your dress.
[ also, she'll start to see writing wind up his sleeve: THEY'LL ALL DIE ]
To clean your dress.
[ also, she'll start to see writing wind up his sleeve: THEY'LL ALL DIE ]
Mm. There must be another way out, besides through the... fog.
[she hates u fog]
We just need to find it.
[she hates u fog]
We just need to find it.
...I wasn't aware we could request anything.
[but now she is putting it on her to do list, thanks. her gaze flicks to the words even if she doesn't comment on it - there's ink visible on her arm that says the collapse. she doesn't seem to have noticed it yet.
[but now she is putting it on her to do list, thanks. her gaze flicks to the words even if she doesn't comment on it - there's ink visible on her arm that says the collapse. she doesn't seem to have noticed it yet.
Yeah, there has to be a weak point somewhere.
[ though really, maybe there isn't.
but they'll just live here in monotony, never learning or escaping, until they die. ]
[ though really, maybe there isn't.
but they'll just live here in monotony, never learning or escaping, until they die. ]
Oh, yeah. The cultists said they can smuggle us about an item a week. I think a few people asked for soap yesterday.
[ anyway, his gaze moves over the words and then to her shoulder. ]
Are you injured?
[ anyway, his gaze moves over the words and then to her shoulder. ]
Are you injured?
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