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WEEK ZERO: ARRIVAL
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You know how the story goes by now. One minute you’re somewhere familiar, and the next you’re suddenly somewhere else. Unlike previous times before, the source of your rude awakening isn’t a mystery. A harsh jostle causes your body to lunge forward as a tire jumps over a pot hole in the road. Try as you might, it’s hard to ignore the steady thrumming of an engine and the gentle sway beneath you. The faint scent of gasoline seems to waft from the outside, but as you look around you’ll notice that the windows are locked, tinted, and impossible to see through. Likewise, the door ahead of you appears to be locked as well. Perhaps the scent is your imagination…? Regardless, though the lighting is a tad dim, it becomes apparent that you’re inside a large bus dotted with the occasional seat and amid a jumble of other bodies. The people you were last with may be among your fellow passengers. Perhaps they are not. But worry not; there’s plenty of time to look around and get to know one another on this long, strange trip. It may even be wise to examine the staircase at the other end of the bus. Who knows what awaits you on the other floors? Ah, but before you move too far it may be best to assess the situation. On the bright side, any injuries you incurred have been healed! Isn't it nice to have your limbs in place again? Miracles happen. But...what happened to your clothes? You’re fairly certain you weren't wearing this t-shirt before...and what's with the denim shorts? Maybe you were fortunate enough to get the knee-length version, but for those of you waking up in bootyshorts...well, we're sure you look great! And what better way to tie the whole look together than white socks and tan sandals? At least you'll be comfortable for the ride. Lucky for you, your new threads aren't the only gift you'll receive upon waking up. Attached to your waist is a high-quality bag filled with some fun goodies for every passenger! For those of you who unzip your bag to check its contents, you will find: -Dry shampoo No other items are on your person at this time, even if you were holding onto it as you began your previous departure. That's a bit troublesome, isn't it? Not really; it's still a bus. Be grateful for the extra elbow room, alright? Oh, and one last thing...on the wrist of every passenger is a small, equally fashionable white scrunchie. Not your style? Perhaps it's a good idea to give the travel guide another read. Searching the bus from top to bottom will net zero results in the way of an escape. All of the windows are similarly tinted and locked, and the only exit door appears to be the one on the first level that can't be opened at this time. But hey. You're all old pros at this, right? You know what to do next! Get to know the people around you, trade stories with your fellow passengers, and...well. Buckle up for the bumpy ride ahead. |
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anyway he's stepping on another girl so give him uno momento]
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but wow, guy seems to be having a tough time. flayn reaches out to try and steady him as he pingpongs around.]
Are you all right..?
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IIIIIiiiiiii-- I-I'm fine, just, p-please don't do that-- [His voice cracks as he raises his hands, a feeble attempt to keep some distance.]
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Anyway, Flayn raises her hands in what she hopes is as nonthreatening a manner as possible as Guy backs off. You... you okay there, buddy?]
Are you sure? The way you are talking... it seems as though you may be hurt.
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[His eyes soften a bit, a hand lifting to rub at the nape of neck out of habit.] Don't worry about it, alright? It's just a reaction I have sometimes.
You're the one I should be asking all of this, anyway -- I didn't harm you, did I?
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[ wow it's terrible there's no space in this bus, because Guy immediately careens into hazard number two. ]
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anyway: shrieks x2 with his arms flung up in front of him]
I-I-I'm sorry, I'm sorry---!!!
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... Are you okay...?
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[Said weakly if not frantically, as though he knows very well that's easier said than done in this sardine can of a vehicle.]
L-look, I... I wasn't the one who just got stepped on. I should be asking you that. I didn't hurt you, did I?
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No!
It’s Yu Narukami, appearing from nowhere like he fucking apparated! For all the world he really seems like he’s just coming over to check on things, but somehow in so doing he puts himself between Guy and the girls. This incidentally introduces some distance. ]
Everything alright? I heard shouting.
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I'm fine, I'm fine, I promise. I'm just not sure about the girls.
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I'm fine, don't worry about it.
[ she's probably propped herself up to watch but not really picked herself up yet, honestly.
hm. that was a reaction. ]
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Are you alright? Do you need help up?
[ notably, though, he doesn't move from where he is just yet. ]
gonna separate these so we dont have a clusterfuck to figure out for captcha
Good, good. As long as you're sure, then I'm glad. With how hard you flew back, I was concerned you might have really hurt yourself.
What kind of force were you even using to bounce off the door that hard? [Does she have rockets in her boots what the hellio]