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thisavrou_log2016-05-01 09:04 pm
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Entry tags:
- *event,
- all about j: j,
- danger days killjoys: the girl,
- death note: l (crau),
- mass effect: clone shepard,
- mcu: wanda maximoff,
- metal gear: kazuhira miller,
- mushishi: ginko,
- npc | ben,
- npc | thán,
- red vs blue: agent texas,
- star wars: luke skywalker,
- star wars: rey,
- tron: rinzler (crau),
- undertale: frisk,
- undertale: mettaton,
- x-men movies: peter maximoff
( may event log )
Who: Everyone
When: May 1st and on
Where: The Moira + Amissis-Re
What: The crew finds themselves visiting the very barren planet of Amissis-Re.
Warnings:None, but please label your content!
When: May 1st and on
Where: The Moira + Amissis-Re
What: The crew finds themselves visiting the very barren planet of Amissis-Re.
Warnings:None, but please label your content!
E V E N T L O G |
"the trees rustle in the evening when we stand uneasy before our own thoughts."
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[Frisk had been willing enough to go along with Papyrus--while they prefer the surface by leaps and bounds, it's not like they dislike Snowdin or the Underground. There's a lot of good memories there, more than anywhere else they've ever lived. Though maybe some of that is from the sheer volume.]
[But there's no one here. It's the middle of the day and Frisk can't see a single other soul around, not even one of the bears who tend to the tree sitting lonely in the middle of the lane.]
Yeah...it's nice to be back.
[They try to smile but there's something lacking, and Frisk can feel an ill sensation prickling up the back of their neck. Somehow, even with their Determination pulsing strong as ever they feel small and exposed. Their grip on Papyrus's hand tightens by the slightest margin, and they shift a half-step closer. The sound of creaking snow beneath their boots is far too loud.]
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Oh, that's right! You passed through here once, didn't you? Did you get to see everything? Did you ever visit my house?
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[Of course Frisk has seen everything. After so many resets, Frisk has had the chance to talk to everyone, see everything thy are allowed to...even Sans' secret room. But...]
No...not for too long. I was on my way pretty fast.
[A little white lie won't hurt here. And Papyrus never got the chance for that date, did he?]
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Well, then as your very awesome friend, I should rectify that now! Come along, Frisk, no time like the present!
[He leads the way through the snow, past empty buildings and silent streets to the big house on the end. The lights still twinkle, the mail's still piled up in front of Sans's mailbox, but there's no sign of life.]
Are you ready?
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[Taking strength from Papyrus's enthusiasm, Frisk follows along with a little smile, trying to not stare too much at the empty windows with lights still left on. Instead the focus upon the house the skeleton brothers share, familiar and warm in a way even Grillby's never could be.]
[Looking up to Papyrus again, they nod with a warm smile.]
Mm-hmm! Let's go!