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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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[never mind that he's been sitting idly by a lot lately - this clearly has more of his interest than, say, fighting a monster.
in any case, he's opening the back seat up for her like an uber driver.]
Be delicate with my baby! That's my one condition. [the baby is of course the car. It's in excellent condition considering it already ran over a clown while it was here. (Was he making it nice again it all that time Des was idle, probably.)]
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Thank you. A defender of justice, hm? You don't strike me as the traditional hero type.
[She looks a little closer at his eyes.]
Bear in mind this is a question entirely of intellectual curiosity, but are you an angel?
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Wow! You're quick on the uptake. I'd ask how I blew my cover, if I was trying to have one at all.
[He figures she may have overheard the whole Judgement thing. Then again, it's not impossible his fluffy white wings are perceptible by someone with a high enough ESPer level.]
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The clown is now in shotgun, giving a nonchalant look towards Seven.]
I have no idea what you two are doing, but I am so coming along.
So you better give me the keys, because I'm not budging from up here.
[I assure you, it will be completely fine to let the clown drive, you will not regret it.]
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You aren't going to try and bisect any of us again, are you?
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What the hell? Franciscus, who's this guy?
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The name's Popee, ma'am! Nice to meet ya!
[He offers a...hand(?) for her to shake.
Will she risk it?]
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He'll just turn back around and argue with Seven some more.]
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Well that was clearly all a big misunderstanding, juuust like thinking he's going to drive anywhere!
[he looks back at Popee.] Seriously, do you even have a license?
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Yes!
…well, I've driven!
Just give me the keys!
[Just. Childishly leaning over to try and grab them.
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Are you getting in, redhead number 3?
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Things continue to smack this kid in the face. At least this one he can eat!
He opens the bag and starts eating the chips, not even trying to be neat as he glares at Seven.]
I've driven a car!
…I'm still not moving.
[And to prove his point, he clicks his seatbelt. He ain't leaving.]
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[he mumbles this quietly under his breath as if he doesn't have a million of these bags stashed in other places in the car. But he's just accepting his fate with the seatbelt dealie. So once Fran gets in, he's taking off]
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Achievement Unlocked: Planes, Trains, and Automobiles
Ahaha, wonderful! I should enchant a car myself. I never realized how fun this would be.
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[not that this is really a TARDIS. He's the one allowing it to not bother.]
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Well, it beats being erased!
[And since she's in such a good mood, he decides to speed up. That way they can really feel the roaring breeze!]
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