hot_mess_express ([personal profile] hot_mess_express) wrote in [community profile] auroraexpress2019-10-14 09:22 pm

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Who: Everyone
When: Day 43, Nighttime
Where: The clearing, now no longer a beach

[ The beach fades away, leaving everyone back in the comfortable and familiar surroundings of the clearing and their-- beloved?-- train. There are some new stars in the sky, twinkling in ginger goldenrod, thyme apple, senna terracotta, jasmine blue, and clover pink.

The sound of a giggle fills the air and leaves behind bubbles-- touching one will give the uncontrollable urge to hug the nearest person. They will persist throughout the night. ]
schrodingerscockroach: (Accepted the dumbassery)

[personal profile] schrodingerscockroach 2019-10-20 04:48 am (UTC)(link)
[Tilts his head thoughtfully. Then shrugs.] A bit. Better than contingency plans for possibly ways everything could go to shit.

Makes me feel slightly less like a paranoid conspiracy nut.