Jusis Albarea (
saddleclub) wrote in
auroraexpress2019-01-12 10:33 pm
welcome to the jungle we've got fun and games
Who: Y'all
When: Day 8 noonish
Where: THE JUNGLE
[So there is a mostly unexplored jungle out there.
It seems like a good day to explore it, eh?
Please look out for:
Venomous snakes, the smaller ones will leave you fevered and nauseas, the larger may stop your heart.
Spores, inhaling them can leave you with mild to severe continuing hallucinations
Pollen, it may make you sneeze.
Dark shadows in the undergrowth, that seem to whisper as you pass. In familiar voices...? Or that's just the wind.
Vicious monsters. They want to eat you.
And look out, if you go exploring, because halfway through your adventure the sky seems to open up and pour on you, try to find a safe shelter--if that exists in the jungle.
For those of you not inclined to explore well, you may see lights in the jungle, little wisps, of light in the growth, or maybe it's your team colors you see? The more you look the more you feel practically compelled to follow those lights and flashes of something familiar....
Maybe you get caught by the jungle's dangers, trapped in a cave by the downpour, or maybe you make it to an odd break around a still pond, the surface so smooth it's almost like a mirror. If you look in, your reflection looks back. And it smiles at you.
And if you make it this far, if you look deep into your reflection and let it stare back, you might find yourself leaning down, towards it--hopefully you have a companion to pull you back before pale arms reach to pull you in and drown you.
Even if you're pulled back from the glass pool, a strange dread lingers with you for a while. And the urge to be near others is incredibly strong. Be it their presence or their touch you crave, you need reassurance.
((OOC: Explore, use this an excuse for wet huddling together in a cave while hallucinating, get cool new scars from fighting beasts, encounter the glassy pool, or whatever! Grab a buddy, have a good(?) time.))]
When: Day 8 noonish
Where: THE JUNGLE
[So there is a mostly unexplored jungle out there.
It seems like a good day to explore it, eh?
Please look out for:
Venomous snakes, the smaller ones will leave you fevered and nauseas, the larger may stop your heart.
Spores, inhaling them can leave you with mild to severe continuing hallucinations
Pollen, it may make you sneeze.
Dark shadows in the undergrowth, that seem to whisper as you pass. In familiar voices...? Or that's just the wind.
Vicious monsters. They want to eat you.
And look out, if you go exploring, because halfway through your adventure the sky seems to open up and pour on you, try to find a safe shelter--if that exists in the jungle.
For those of you not inclined to explore well, you may see lights in the jungle, little wisps, of light in the growth, or maybe it's your team colors you see? The more you look the more you feel practically compelled to follow those lights and flashes of something familiar....
Maybe you get caught by the jungle's dangers, trapped in a cave by the downpour, or maybe you make it to an odd break around a still pond, the surface so smooth it's almost like a mirror. If you look in, your reflection looks back. And it smiles at you.
And if you make it this far, if you look deep into your reflection and let it stare back, you might find yourself leaning down, towards it--hopefully you have a companion to pull you back before pale arms reach to pull you in and drown you.
Even if you're pulled back from the glass pool, a strange dread lingers with you for a while. And the urge to be near others is incredibly strong. Be it their presence or their touch you crave, you need reassurance.
((OOC: Explore, use this an excuse for wet huddling together in a cave while hallucinating, get cool new scars from fighting beasts, encounter the glassy pool, or whatever! Grab a buddy, have a good(?) time.))]

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And then there's another guy who definitely makes the moral choice as Rufus thinks he's supposed to see it, but that's someone that even thinking about makes him want to throw something. And he still doesn't understand it, even though he's tried and tried and tried to grasp that truth and make it his own.
Class VII tried to explain it all to him. He gets it, theoretically -- at least the basics. But being able to say "well the right choice is this" doesn't actually allow him to defend it when questioned, and Rufus is very uncomfortable with the idea of looking like he's blowing hot air.]
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[He looks away, putting a hand to his mouth as he tries to think of the ideal answer to this riddle. He's not used to being uncertain and it sucks, so he's turning it around in his head like some kind of puzzle with a quantifiable solution he can just logic out if he looks hard enough.]
...Maybe...
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[waves a hand vaguely]
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[This is a joke. Not an actual bad idea but a joke.]
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What?
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Pretty much everything I do is out of personal loyalty, though? I just... like people with morals, generally.
[this is outright not true and obviously so, he's just FUCKING DELUSIONAL]
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[You delusional fuck.]
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[can't really defend it]
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Rufus...
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And it was massively inconvenient. But your assistance to Rean was an important factor in the real plan, so I hope you'll keep that in mind.
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[Randy's shoving his hair out of his face, glancing away.]
I'll try to.
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[he sighs
then pulls Rufus into a headlock.]
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He also totally reacts to being startled by jabbing his elbow into Randy's ribs but y'know. A lifetime of being ready to be attacked at any time.]
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Anyway, I'll do my best to admit that I'm not a shitty person, I guess. S'the least I can do given the work you're putting in.
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[Yes he's going to talk about it like it's a scheme. But he's also letting Randy ruffle him so there's that.]
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Yeah, I can tell you from personal experience it's pretty rough. But I know you're a capable man.
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That's quite true. I'm tenacious, if nothing else.
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I guess that's a way to think of it.
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It's the way I'm best suited to. I don't intend to become weak, so I'll put aside the uncertainty and succeed with my own strengths.
[this might be backsliding a bit but he's still drunk and it makes him feel better]
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