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15corpses2019-07-16 11:11 am
strangerpeople) wrote in 15corpses2019-07-16 11:11 am
A Reckoning...
[You are dead.
Where you awaken is not of your cabin on the train but rather firm earth, the skies above you being nothing but an inky blackness as for as you can see. And yet throughout the darkness, you are surrounded by soft lighting and peculiar music playing all around you. When your senses become less muddled, you will notice that the music playing is upbeat and joyful almost. But let's face it, you are probably thinking this is some sort of creepy hell that you got yourself into after biting the bullet.
It all depends if you find circuses to be such a place because that is where you find yourself. The setting feels more antique than what you may assume a circus to look like, more Victorian themed than what one can be called. First the sound picks up and then you can smell something delectable in the air, catching popped corn and fried sweets and maybe something to drink? It's more than likely here.
Going down the main way, you can see some classic carnival games such as skee ball, ring toss, balloon popping if you are inclined to try and take your mind of the fact that you didn't have a choice in coming here. But despite the joyous air of the circus, there are not many people here that can help you out...or are there?
Lost souls just like yourself who met with the same horrible fate...perhaps an accord can be struck. After all, it looks like you will be here for awhile.]
((OOC: Map for reference.))
Where you awaken is not of your cabin on the train but rather firm earth, the skies above you being nothing but an inky blackness as for as you can see. And yet throughout the darkness, you are surrounded by soft lighting and peculiar music playing all around you. When your senses become less muddled, you will notice that the music playing is upbeat and joyful almost. But let's face it, you are probably thinking this is some sort of creepy hell that you got yourself into after biting the bullet.
It all depends if you find circuses to be such a place because that is where you find yourself. The setting feels more antique than what you may assume a circus to look like, more Victorian themed than what one can be called. First the sound picks up and then you can smell something delectable in the air, catching popped corn and fried sweets and maybe something to drink? It's more than likely here.
Going down the main way, you can see some classic carnival games such as skee ball, ring toss, balloon popping if you are inclined to try and take your mind of the fact that you didn't have a choice in coming here. But despite the joyous air of the circus, there are not many people here that can help you out...or are there?
Lost souls just like yourself who met with the same horrible fate...perhaps an accord can be struck. After all, it looks like you will be here for awhile.]
((OOC: Map for reference.))
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Proto Man.
[She folds her arms, before thinking the better of it and dropping them to her sides.]
You'll be happy to know justice was served, I'm sure. If you'd like a free shot in revenge, you're welcome to it. I think we're past the point where it matters.
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Beatrice.
[His own body language is guarded, but not overtly hostile.]
I'm relieved that no one else had to die for you, but at the same time... I'm sorry you couldn't save your husband. I don't hate you enough to want to attack you, either. You were caught and punished for killing me. I'd say that settles the score.
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Honestly, this is a nice change. It practically feels like retirement after all the afterlife shouting matches I used to get into.
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Death is something you're used to experiencing?
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[Somehow, Proto suspects that letting Beatrice run this place would be a bad idea. Just a hunch.]
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