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auroraexpress2019-04-19 06:26 pm
hot_mess_express) wrote in auroraexpress2019-04-19 06:26 pm
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Who: Everyone
When: Day 20, evening
Where: The train and surrounding terrain
[So after all the earlier excitement.... dramatic organ music starts to play through the cars. There's no obvious source. It's just... There? All around you for a while, before fading.
Of course before the music fades there's more things going on. A mist seeps up from the earth outside the train and within the train simply seems to form like it's produced by invisible fog machines. As the mist grows into a thick fog, you can hear eerie noises. Distant wolf howls, the screech of a fox that sounds like human screaming, owls hooting hauntingly, the leathery flap of bat wings, and other, less identifiable noises of the night, strange and otherworldly.
If you go out in it, breathe it in, the mist will chill you. Make you desire... Touch.
The need to hold another person is an almost growing compulsion, but it can be fought.
However things that are harder to avoid are the flowers, night blooming wisteria in white and purple seems to have grown from nowhere in the train cars, hanging down to brush the heads of passengers with sweet scented blossoms, and the floors of the train and ground around it have become endless beds of gently glowing moonflowers.
The only places the fog and flowers don't reach are team cabins.
Effects:
Mist:
Cold that cannot be dispelled without touch, a desire to touch others.
Wisteria:
Purple blossoms cause an empathetic bond with the next person you touch. White blossoms cause arousal and a mild to powerful aphrodisiac effect.
Moonflowers:
Share memories or thoughts with the next person you touch.
By morning the mist and flowers will vanish.]
When: Day 20, evening
Where: The train and surrounding terrain
[So after all the earlier excitement.... dramatic organ music starts to play through the cars. There's no obvious source. It's just... There? All around you for a while, before fading.
Of course before the music fades there's more things going on. A mist seeps up from the earth outside the train and within the train simply seems to form like it's produced by invisible fog machines. As the mist grows into a thick fog, you can hear eerie noises. Distant wolf howls, the screech of a fox that sounds like human screaming, owls hooting hauntingly, the leathery flap of bat wings, and other, less identifiable noises of the night, strange and otherworldly.
If you go out in it, breathe it in, the mist will chill you. Make you desire... Touch.
The need to hold another person is an almost growing compulsion, but it can be fought.
However things that are harder to avoid are the flowers, night blooming wisteria in white and purple seems to have grown from nowhere in the train cars, hanging down to brush the heads of passengers with sweet scented blossoms, and the floors of the train and ground around it have become endless beds of gently glowing moonflowers.
The only places the fog and flowers don't reach are team cabins.
Effects:
Mist:
Wisteria:
Moonflowers:
By morning the mist and flowers will vanish.]
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You wanna bet?
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Erase that at once.
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[He's just gonna try to snatch the Chain cause. Obviously. WE DON'T NEGOTIATE WITH TERRORISTS.]
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--Whoa! I wouldn't do that if I were you.
[ He pulls up the messaging app to Jusis and clicks on the little icon to attach a picture ]
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[You're going to DIE, Crow Armbrust.]
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[ He hits the SEND button. Enjoy that picture, Jusis! ]
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The answer is yes but it's still tempting.]
What did you just do?
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I sent a copy to Jusis.
[ He says it serenely. ]
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[He's SO MAD. At least he's over the whole sex thing now? He's just embarrassed about the photo and mad about the extortion thing.]
You'll regret that.
[Because he's going to really try to take the phone now. It's on. Boss vs Boss.]
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[ Let's be real, not having amnesia means that Rufus is gonna have the advantage in this particular Boss vs Boss battle, but that doesn't mean Crow's going to give up easily. ]
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You're stronger than you look.
[ It's a compliment, sort of.
If Rufus tries to turn on the phone, the lockscreen is girl-on-girl porn. ]
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[Hmph!! He's going a bit red again at the lewd image, but trying to get into the phone to delete the photo anyway.]
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Heh! I'll keep that in mind.
[ The phone is protected by a swipe pattern, he'll have to defeat it in order to get into the phone. ]
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He tries a few things, including a half-hearted effort at coming up with something sexual. If he can't manage it he'll just pocket the thing.]
Please do. I base that statement on personal experience.
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You know, I need that thing.
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[ He grumbles, then he sighs. ]
Try swiping it in order: 1, 5, 9, 4, 8, 2, 6, 3, 7.
[ The pattern should like like this. ]
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...!!
He's in!]
Thank you.
[That photo is GOING BYE-BYE.]
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Well, it was worth a shot.
[ He holds his hand out for his phone. ]
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I am not a man to be trifled with.
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Lesson learned and taken to heart!
[ It's too bad Crow was a terrible student. ]
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I doubt it. But I've won this round and I'll win again.
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