opening_act: (About arias and cinnamon)
opening_act ([personal profile] opening_act) wrote in [community profile] raqia_rp2014-09-26 04:34 pm

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Who: Exael, others
When: Day 5, Afternoon
Where: The Arena.
What: Game 3

[ Another day, another blast of the trumpets, another game.

Exael is there this time, in her human guise, standing in the center of the arena, and in the center of a giant circular mirror with a clock face painted on, that has been installed in the floor beneath her.

Both of the painted hands are currently pointed towards XII

Exael raises both her arms with a flourish and calls out as people enter: ]

Come one, come all! Take your positions, for soon the curtains will rise on our next act!

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foreveralawn: (excuse me)

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[personal profile] foreveralawn 2014-10-05 01:37 am (UTC)(link)
Well...it was about the p-plague spreading...and we know t-that happened b-before the dome and everything, because of the j-journal, right, so...I k-kind of just assumed...
blankasfreshlyfallen: (I haven't earned this life... yet.)

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[personal profile] blankasfreshlyfallen 2014-10-05 04:23 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah?

[He pauses a minute, seeming to think something through.]

What was the drawing of?
foreveralawn: (how do I say this...)

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[personal profile] foreveralawn 2014-10-05 06:17 pm (UTC)(link)
A l-lion, with wings...the other sketches were our s-seals, so I thought, was there s-supposed to be a f-fourth team...? It's k-kind of creepy...
blankasfreshlyfallen: (It was nothing... believe me.)

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[personal profile] blankasfreshlyfallen 2014-10-05 07:14 pm (UTC)(link)
Another one, huh?

[He pauses, think again.]

So what as it you saw about the plague?
foreveralawn: (how do I say this...)

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[personal profile] foreveralawn 2014-10-06 03:23 am (UTC)(link)
H...How it spread, maybe... The p-person whose memory we saw d-didn't seem to know for s-sure where the p-plague came from, but their h-hands were all weird, and strange foreigners were one of the p-possible causes... I think...m-maybe that person was the...s-spreader? I don't know if there's a word for that...

B-But it didn't seem c-certain, exactly.
blankasfreshlyfallen: (Don't sweat it. Keep the change.)

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[personal profile] blankasfreshlyfallen 2014-10-06 03:43 am (UTC)(link)
No clue what might've changed them?
foreveralawn: (how do I say this...)

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[personal profile] foreveralawn 2014-10-07 12:34 am (UTC)(link)
[her hands clench involuntarily at her sides]

T...Their hands were...they h-had to be c-covered up...
blankasfreshlyfallen: (Why can't Jim die this time?)

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[personal profile] blankasfreshlyfallen 2014-10-07 12:43 am (UTC)(link)
So you never got a good look, huh?
foreveralawn: (how do I say this...)

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[personal profile] foreveralawn 2014-10-07 12:48 am (UTC)(link)
No, b-but...I w-was that person, in their m-mind...I could f-feel it. My f-fingers were...strange.
blankasfreshlyfallen: (I'd kill myself first.)

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[personal profile] blankasfreshlyfallen 2014-10-07 01:55 am (UTC)(link)
[He's quiet for a minute, thinking something through.]
foreveralawn: (it's hard out here for a vigilante)

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[personal profile] foreveralawn 2014-10-08 03:27 am (UTC)(link)
It was weird...
blankasfreshlyfallen: (It was nothing... believe me.)

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[personal profile] blankasfreshlyfallen 2014-10-09 12:57 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah. This whole thing was.