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exsiliumlogs2012-02-09 08:58 pm
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Entry tags:
- #plot post,
- riku (kingdom hearts),
- roslyn "mcsexy" small (original),
- sollux captor (homestuck),
- ✝ anders [dragon age],
- ✝ bariyan e "drunkard" kodhi (original),
- ✝ charles xavier (xm:fc),
- ✝ equius zahhak (homestuck),
- ✝ erik lehnsherr [marvel 616],
- ✝ john watson (bbc sherlock),
- ✝ orihime inoue [bleach],
- ✞ — dropped characters — ✞
open log » ❝ welcome to Exsilium ❞
Date & Time: Evening, 10th February 3312
Location: Transport Room
Characters: Open To All
Summary: Everyone is brought into the transport room at roughly the same time, in a great succession and flow of imported individuals. Everyone is being lead around in small bundles, or left to their own devices together inside the Initiative Hold.
Warnings: None.
Widespread and crowded, everyone is being transported into this unusually bright room with an efficiency that is almost horrifying. One after the other, new people are appearing -- being led, shown around and then ultimately abandoned with one final phrase; "Good luck."
The Initiative Hold is wide, like a small town in its depth and industry. You've received your weapon; you've got your keys, your netbook, and one of those robed strangers has shoved a small pouch full of what you can only assume is money into your open palm. You've been given an apartment, but where on earth -- are we on earth? -- is it? Your best opportunity right now is to mingle; at least, that's what everyone else appears to be doing. Those strangers in the robes have left. They're tending to the people who are arriving, one by one and in a quick procession. Energy bustles all around you, as you're strapped up with your sudden gifts and looking around.
Hey, maybe you'll even see some familiar faces.
Location: Transport Room
Characters: Open To All
Summary: Everyone is brought into the transport room at roughly the same time, in a great succession and flow of imported individuals. Everyone is being lead around in small bundles, or left to their own devices together inside the Initiative Hold.
Warnings: None.
Widespread and crowded, everyone is being transported into this unusually bright room with an efficiency that is almost horrifying. One after the other, new people are appearing -- being led, shown around and then ultimately abandoned with one final phrase; "Good luck."
The Initiative Hold is wide, like a small town in its depth and industry. You've received your weapon; you've got your keys, your netbook, and one of those robed strangers has shoved a small pouch full of what you can only assume is money into your open palm. You've been given an apartment, but where on earth -- are we on earth? -- is it? Your best opportunity right now is to mingle; at least, that's what everyone else appears to be doing. Those strangers in the robes have left. They're tending to the people who are arriving, one by one and in a quick procession. Energy bustles all around you, as you're strapped up with your sudden gifts and looking around.
Hey, maybe you'll even see some familiar faces.
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Sounds like you've been through a lot.
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...I suppose I have, yes. But I imagine most people here have as well. At least that's how it feels, as though this is another unfortunate problem among many for all.
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[ he shrugs. ]
This could be the worst thing for some people. We need to stay together.
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[ that definitely wouldn't be a word he'd use to describe himself. he chuckles lightly. ]
It's just common sense. If two heads are better than one...
Who knows. Maybe it's not as bad as we think.
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I do tend towards the optimistic side of things. Though, I can't say handing out weapons after being kidnapped is the best first impression. Even then, getting riled won't help anyone. If I can help, let me know. I don't know your circumstances but even just talking like this, I know I'd be happy working with you.
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would they need weapons, in this world? was it that dangerous? who knew until they stepped out of that door... ]
... sure.
I'll remember. [ but, knowing him... he'd probably take any issues he encounters on his own. ]
If you need help, Lion, don't think this is just a one-way deal.
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Thank you. It's...nice in a way to have someone closer to my age. So I hope you won't mind if sometimes, 'help' just means a friendly conversation.
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[Riku really does just strike Lion as a caring person.]
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Good. Thanks.
[ maybe he can trust Lion to do this sort of thing. .. maybe he can just trust Lion. ]