Alice Quinn (
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thisavrou_log2016-05-05 05:26 pm
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i'm looking to isolate me
Who: Alice Quinn & Fatima, Lara Croft, Luke Skywalker, L, Ratchet, Sans, Toriel, Jalapeno Shepper, and YOU
When: May Catchall
Where: Moira, Various Worlds
What: World-hopping! Shouting! Tattoos!
Warnings: Potential violence/body horror in certain threads, will be warned for.
Starters in the comments, hmu on Plurk if you'd like anything specific!
If we don't have something planned, feel free to leave or request a comment for any location (including the Moira).
LARA | Wildcard, wherever ??
The glowing blue cube has a point: This is their best chance for a while to stock up on rare materials.
If only the Ingress had any consistency so far in where it spat them out. Alice is first through, stumbling onto the damp, stone slabs of the Neitherlands.
Again.
She glances back, shifts up to reach arms out: Ready to steady Lara if need be. Miles and miles of fountains surround them, bricked in on the sides by plain, impassive buildings. Some of the fountains are capped off, others trickle or rush with dark water.
Nearest to them, an angel weeps over a series of miniature, sculpted trees. A few meters away, another fountain stands open, topped with a little stone tower, its roof banded with grinning, celestial masks.
"Try not to puke," Alice cautions. It's a side effect of the place: the sudden disorientation worse on the magically-inclined. "Or — um. Try not to puke on me."
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It's... Well, it's rather ominous in a very normal-but-not sort of way. She eyes the fountain with it's little tower and tamps down the immediate urge to climb up onto it and investigate. "Where are we?"
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A weird, wobbly grin.
"It's... a nexus point. Connected to a whole bunch of different worlds. My —" Friend? Sure. Why not. "— Friend used to study it. All the fountains here, the ones that are open, I mean, they act like portals."
Alice shades her eyes, glances to the buildings, solid and static as a movie facade.
"The last time I was in, the Ingress pulled us out again just fine. So if there's anywhere you want to go," She spreads her arms, wide and dorky, to announce: "I can show you the wooooorld. S."