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( february intro log )
Who: Everyone
When: February 1st and on
Where: The Moira + Emiri
What: The crew finds themselves on the planet of Emiri
Warnings: Mentions of a corpse. Please label your content!
( ooc; This plot is spread out over the first half of the month of February, and follows the order of the prompts listed above. Feel free to take as much time as you need to with your characters and use the info above for posts/logs at your discretion. For questions, go here. Please comment to activity check to receive new ranks (if applicable)! )
When: February 1st and on
Where: The Moira + Emiri
What: The crew finds themselves on the planet of Emiri
Warnings: Mentions of a corpse. Please label your content!
I N T R O L O G |
"There will be no prison which can hold our movement down."
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They let go of Frisk's hand. "Can you bring more food next time?" A pause. "Like a cake? With a file baked into it?"
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Frisk blinks, then laughs and shakes their head at the joke. "Chara! They'd catch you before you could finish, dummy! But I can bring you somethin' else."
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"Oh well. Fine. Maybe some more chocolate, then?"
Frisk really is a miracle worker. Chara's been killed, kidnapped, stripped of power, thrown in jail, and beaten soundly at every other turn, and Frisk still manages to end their second visit with laughter and smiles. Maybe Chara won't have such awful nightmares after they're gone. It's a nice thought.
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Suddenly Frisk's grin turns into a long yawn, and they pout and rub at their eyes. "Mnnn...I wanna stay here with you."
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They turn and walk back to their cot, taking a pointed bite of the chocolate bar as they go. There's enough to last them for more than the night if they ration it, but it's been such a long time since they've had a treat like this. They'll probably finish the whole thing.
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"Okay...good night, Chara. Love you." They take a few steps back from the bars, then turn to make their way back out the doors. "'Ll be back in th' morning."
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It's a magic Chara's never understood, this ability to transform a dungeon into a place they can stand, even if just for a little while. Pretending the cot is as soft as a cloud, Chara curls up on their side and closes their eyes.