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auroraexpress2019-08-05 10:46 pm
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Who: anyone
When: day 38, after noon
Where: in and around the train
[A gentle breeze keeps the afternoon cool. It seems peaceful around now, with the malice pushed back so far, unless you're heading to the island of concentrated malice of course.
It's a good day to relax and daydream.
Distantly you might sometimes hear the tick ticking of clockwork? Or it might be your imagination.
Speaking of imagination, if you think about things too hard you may find your thoughts and feelings shared with those nearby. Or even if you don't think hard at all.
At the mildest this might simply be like your thoughts and emotions being understood by others next to you, either in a vague or explicitly detailed way, but at the most extreme you might project shared delusions. Something like others getting to watch your own memories. Or fantasy sequences. Or inner monologues. Or maybe even blending you delusions with another's.
Whether it goes that far or remains a more telepathic/empathic thing is very random.]
When: day 38, after noon
Where: in and around the train
[A gentle breeze keeps the afternoon cool. It seems peaceful around now, with the malice pushed back so far, unless you're heading to the island of concentrated malice of course.
It's a good day to relax and daydream.
Distantly you might sometimes hear the tick ticking of clockwork? Or it might be your imagination.
Speaking of imagination, if you think about things too hard you may find your thoughts and feelings shared with those nearby. Or even if you don't think hard at all.
At the mildest this might simply be like your thoughts and emotions being understood by others next to you, either in a vague or explicitly detailed way, but at the most extreme you might project shared delusions. Something like others getting to watch your own memories. Or fantasy sequences. Or inner monologues. Or maybe even blending you delusions with another's.
Whether it goes that far or remains a more telepathic/empathic thing is very random.]

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Midnight. [Immediate.] Noon can be as well. Sophie and I had a tough conversation topic, so I can't say how she is normally, but if that's her normal.... [Shrugs.]
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how
to
put
this]
She can be a little...coarse with her words, sometimes, but she is very nice otherwise.
[lol she puts up with 80H after all.]
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[Dusk doesn't necessarily see A Problem with that unless it gets counterproductive.]
[So yeah.]
But if we're talking people who were boorish to talk to, then she's beating you out from my perspective.
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[And boy]
[He's been on some mental gymnastics]
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[IS CERTAINLY A THING THAT HAPPENED
IS CERTAINLY SOMETHING THAT CONTINUES TO BE A THING
80H feels the need to try and explain, defend, something, but while trying to respect her privacy, not that breeze cares about that much from the sounds of things, but it is the principle of the matter.]
...It is complicated.
[#nailedit]
She is trying.
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I'm.
Very.
Aware.
[And he just sounds so very tired.]
Got a lot of information from both.
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...It did not grow physical, did it?
[because that is unacceptable actually]
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[Because when you're involved in a decades long war with threat of extinction, you have a kneejerk reaction when someone says they wanted to make humans go extinct.]
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For reasons I'm.
Dealing with. It's complicated and honestly pretty fucking stupid.
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[she cannot even really bring herself to sound reproachful or anything. dusk does not seem like he'd be really quick to anger, he cares about people way too much to lash out unless it was something devastating, she imagines.
midnight probably had it coming.]
Well, I am sorry you are having a difficult time.
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Thanks.
[He sighs, rubbing at the back of his neck.] I'm figuring it out. But he also needs to show his face again and get his heart back in before that so... [Gestures in a vague 'what can you do' motion.]
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[ruh roh]
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[He sighs and just. Tired.]
[Which might be keying into this empathy thing cause that's there.]
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There is not much use in worrying about it either, I suppose. What will happen will happen.
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So what are your cooking plans?
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[...she doesn't feel frustrated and yet she does and it takes her a moment because feeling feelings not hers has become so natural to her even if she's been without it for some time now.]
Something is amiss.
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There is? What? [Looking around and there was a very sharp spike in paranoia and caution.]
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also wow that's a LOT OF THAT. she, on the other hand, is feeling extremely
nothing, actually.]
I am certain that I am detecting your feelings.
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You're what? [Confusion, surprisr, that quickly fades to....yeah, why not feels, to more confusion.]
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