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WEEK ZERO: ARRIVAL PT 2
ARRIVAL PT. 2 | |
| â˝ FULL NAVIGATION â˝ LOCATIONS â˝ STATUSES â˝ IC PROFILES â˝ IC RULEBOOK â˝ MURDER PROPOSALS â˝ PCS â˝ CURFEW â˝ AUDIENCES â˝ CAMP STORE â˝ REPORTING |
The wheels on the bus go round and round, round and round, round and round, the wheels on the bus go round and roundâŚuntil they suddenly stop. Just as quickly as the bus ride started, the sudden jolt of the bus hitting the brakes may disrupt you from your current activities (whatever those may be.) Itâs hard to determine just how long youâve been on this road trip, but some of you may be able to tell itâs been nearly forty-eight hours. Where could you have possibly been traveling? Worry not, dear travelers! Why, if youâll wait one moment, the doors of the bus will gently open⌠âŚand the floors of the bus will tilt, spitting every single one of you out onto the ground with little warning before the doors slam closed and the bus begins to drive away. As you gather your wits and regain your bearings, the first thing you may notice is the very distinct scent of pine and the lingering scent of rain in the air. Beneath your feet, the words BUP STOP have been spray painted into the dirt and above you a large wooden sign proudly declares that youâve arrived at your destination. Welcome to CAMP GATONINA. Well-maintained greenery surrounds the area with trees as far as the eye can see, and a dirt path seems to lead straight into camp. Fog looms in the distance, though perhaps thatâs from the rainy weather. Come along, don't be shy. Youâre welcomed here, after all! As you make your way forward, youâll soon be greeted with the sound of a bright and almost cheerful voice that seems to be amplified somehow, gathering the attention of all. "Right this way, ladies and gentlemen. Your lovely hosts await!" A cloud of fog parts, and in the center of the path sits a three-tiered platform. Three figures stand on the platform before you, two of whom hold a white basket with depictions of the sun. Despite looking directly at them, itâs hard to make out the features of these three outside of their very unusual outfits. Youâll have plenty of time to explore the camp later, but for now it seems that the figure in the top hat has a megaphone in hand and an announcement to make. "That should be all of you. Let's not waste time, shall we? You'll need these sooner than later, I imagine." The figure with the top hat begins to call out names as the other two figures hold onto the basket, using their free hands to distribute small keys with different wooden keychains shaped like animals. When the final key is distributed, the megaphone is lifted once more as the figure without the basket gestures to the space around you. "Welcome to Camp Gatonina. We look forward to your stay." [ooc: for the sake of your mods, please choose only one NPC to speak to for now! Should we feel confident with our tagload, we may open this up to more tags later, but don't worry! There will be more opportunities to speak with them in the future... Please be sure to read all of the new information provided to you! In addition, please keep in mind that this is not the week zero mingle! A new mingle will go up tomorrow to officially begin the game, so please do not use this post to toplevel regarding the new locations! You may, however, PC to your hearts' content ♥] |
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[wait he thought she meant the kissing because that's what he's focused on]
How can kissing the wrong people be metaphorical?
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[OH]
[THAT]
That part is kind of a metaphorical thing and kiiiiiind of not.
The metaphor is that it isn't really Satan.
But the kiiiind of not is that my soul is Satan. Or can be Satan. To be fair it can be a lot of things not Satan, too.
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Please understand that I have no fucking clue what you're talking about.
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[a breathless but amused noise]
. . . it's a long story.
[he lifts a hand and places it over his heart]
But the short version is that I have a special ability that allows me to summon a being born from the depths of my soul to fight for me. That being is called a Persona, and for me. . . it takes on the form of people from mythology and history.
[a pause]
And several of those forms happen to be Satan or Satan-adjacent.
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Does that say something about you as a person, or is it just, like... Coincidental?
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[because he doesn't have an answer]
[so he just kind of stares at her and. . . shrugs]
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[wow]
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[it does say something about him. honestly]