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15strangers2019-04-21 01:26 am
strangerpeople) wrote in 15strangers2019-04-21 01:26 am
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...we came in?
[There's no doubt that those who wake up will vaguely remember a dream.
In that dream, at least for most people, there are two figures, informing them each that they had a Title. With that title came a power. More than that, they were being given rooms, as if they were meant to stay in the dark and gloomy place where their dreams placed them. The Strangers might have found this to be a ridiculous proposition. Unless they have been through this before, then were probably not surprised in the least.
All of this, of course, ended with a sense of inexplicable dread for everyone. Especially when they woke up to find themselves in long, thin, cramped rooms, with only candlelight to give them any illumination.
Yes. Unfortunately, that dream had not been a dream at all, much as you might have hoped. You are here, now, inside an old, decrepit house where you have been given what appears to be a permanent residency. While you apparently have a power to aid you, it's no comfort. You have no option to leave, you have no way to escape, and the rules hammered to your door doesn't help the creeping sense of doom pooling in your stomach.
...
Now.
Where are those two figures that had greeted you to begin with?]
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Outside the Bedrooms
[ She at least thinks she knows what you are, weird bugbear thing. ]
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[She grumbles this quietly under her breath as she rubs her temples, trying to calm herself down.]
I’d be happy to hear some of these theories. It would be nice to know why taken from where I was, as well as how.
[Cause it’s kinda hard to kidnap a person in the crowd she was in!]
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A...drow? What on Earth is that?
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[Not judging, she's just confused.]
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[And then she seems to realize something, and her tone turns into one that’s a bit more comforting.]
Oh, sweetheart, those aren’t real. Those are just things books and video games came up with to have enemies in their stories.
[...um???]
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Closes it.]
...well, aren't you fortunate.
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You can call me what you like, it won’t change the facts. This is reality, and reality doesn’t have elves, or magic, or any of those ridiculous fantasy concepts.
You just have to grow up and face it.
[And resist punching that oh-so-punchable face of her’s]
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Yes, hello. Pardon me if I doubt you.
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What...did you just call me?
[Choose your next words carefully]
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[well, now you’ve done it
Felicity steps closer to Ambrosine, and it should be noted that this “bugbear” is almost six feet tall, a full five inches above Ambrosine!
Also she is shouting now.]
Well, at least I’m the one here that’s living in the real world, with a job that actually pays the bills, rather than talking about mythical creatures and doing nothing but play video games instead of contributing to society!
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I’m not even going to dignify that with a response!
[And she’s stomping away.
she didn’t answer so maybe she is naked i dunno]no subject
Because even if she can't prove you wrong with being depowered and all, she at least wears clothes. ]