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15strangers2019-07-15 07:18 pm
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WEEK 1
[The train wouldn't stop. Not until very early the next morning. The few who might have been awake would be able to exit the train, entering the cool twilight of the dawn. The star is dark, and few stars can be seen in the sky as a cold breeze begins to blow from the mountain beyond. You can see some chunks of rock floating idly nearby, far away from the station that it won't hit trains, but near enough that one can see they are larger than the train they just disembarked.
Lastly, laid out in front of them, the first port of call: Menahoven. The mountain: The Throat of the World.
But which world? Who knows. Not any of yours. Maybe it doesn't matter. Not when you are so far from home. Not when you have no way to get off this rock without the aid of the trains-and they will not let you pass.
It looks like you're stuck here until the Conductor decides to leave. In the meantime, everyone will need to get comfortable.
There are fifteen strangers left in this place.]
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In my experience, they don't often listen to much. They do as they please. The lounge is their kingdom, I just rest in it.
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Ehe. Then again, they may have accepted me as one of their own, at this point.
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They like to make their nests up against bent portions of the body. Up against the chest and stomach, behind the knees. As we are much larger than cats are... perhaps they find it comforting, something like being cradled?
I know that is why I curl up in my blanket the way I do, at least.
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[That's surprising. She hadn't really considered that the screaming bandage man could get close with anyone.]
I am glad that you are at least able to indulge in that a bit, here. Myself... I am not particularly fond of physical contact.
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Well...everyone's different in what they like, after all. [And she's not surprised that Ris is one of the more touch-averse people here.]
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[What's a found family.]
True, true. If it's with the cats, it is fine... but even then, I find myself a bit on edge. They do have teeth and claws, after all.
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[She nods a little.] Most of them don't seem like the type to use them on people, though...although I guess there's Yarnball. [Who only likes her, it appears.]
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That is true enough, but there's always the fear. With humans, too. With everything.
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