[log] Let the walls break- What we have they cannot take [Closed to Sad Losers]

[heroproceeding]

Characters: Kunsel (deus_ex_phs), Zack (heroproceeding), Zell (swatsflies), and Jim (rattlingthestars)
Location Building 141 [Post Office]
Date: Evening/Night of Day 122
Summary: THE BOYS ARE BACK IN TOWN. And finding each other again after TERRIBLE THINGS HAPPENED IN HOGWARTS SNOWHELL. As usual. TIME TO GET THE WHOLE GANG TOGETHER AGAIN.
Warnings: Likely lots of mentions of character death. Snot. More snot. Blah blah serious business.



[ BOO HOO HOO GHIBLI TEARS EVERYWHERE AGAIN.

MAKE YO' OWN TOPLEVELS, BITCHES. ]

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[heroproceeding]

[ If Zack notices anything about the tapping, he doesn't say anything. Of course, it might also have something to do with just how south this conversation has gone this fast. He's also still a little caught up with the pacing, too, doing another round before he frowns at the ground with his hands square on his hips. ]

I dunno if they can control the weather necessarily. [ They can do a lot of things, sure, but even that sounds pretty far fetched to him. ] But... there's definitely something out there, some kind of muscle underground. Maybe that's what went after whoever went out of control in the end. Or maybe there's even several of those somethings. Who knows?

[ No matter who or what argues otherwise that they don't exist and that they're just seeing something, that it's just a hallucination, there's been plenty of gruesome proof in the morgues that, well... There's definitely something down there not happy to see them if they decide to tempt fate. Maybe they also have something to do with this? It's his best guess. But even then, considering how many frozen bodies are out there in the snow and how violent those deaths had been...

Zack groans to himself and rubs his face in exasperation. ] I dunno, man.

/lame

[swatsflies]

[ He'll churn it around in his head. The snow is weird and the frozen bodies in places is even weirder. The bodies shouldn't be so well... preserved like that buried outside.

His brain is going pretty much a bunch of directions, but mostly keeping off their limit time left. Shaking his head after a moment. ] Still need to find more answers. Guess we'll find out when we get to the center, huh?

[heroproceeding]

[ Those bodies really shouldn't or at least so he's heard. Maybe things work differently there. But... there's also a lot they still have yet to uncover about this town...

Zack shakes his head just a little bit, himself. He can't entirely erase that frustrated furrow to his brow. But he also knows standing there overthinking isn't going to do much good. Just annoy him even more. ] Yeah... Probably. It's just a matter of finding a way to there. But... we will.

[ They, themselves, might not be the first ones to uncover that route, but... even still. He sets his hands on his hips a moment as he looks to the floor almost too sternly. ] We'll find a way outta here... no matter what.

anything else you wanted to touch? besides shoulders

[swatsflies]

[ He remembers Beckett saying something like it might not be worth the effort digging into the past, but Zell really needs to know. History holds lessons and answers on how to fix everything. That's why people still teach that stuff in school. ]

We can always try stacking up again. See if we can get tall enough to see over the metal wall.

[ Stackable lunch for the monsters. The expression he wears says even he thinks it's a little silly. ] Maybe if we can build a really strong magnet...

[ This is talk he normally would have with Jim or Kunsel. Holding his hand up between them so Zack could see it before he places it on Zack's shoulder to give it an affectionate pat. ] We'll figure it out. All of us together.

Nah, I think that pretty much wraps this up.

[heroproceeding]

[ History's really all they've got there. To tell them what happened. To possibly tell them how to make things right or at least get things back in slightly better working order to maybe get back to where they belong. Maybe. There's no guarantee, but it's worth a shot.

It's a thought saved for later though- thoughts in general more or less disrupted at the suggestions, one of which gives him conflicted feelings... only for him to be steamrollered shortly after by the next. Seriously, a magnet, Zell? He's about to say as much when he sees that hand.

He tracks it as Zell reaches before he realizes the whole point had been... Zack blinks. Then smiles just a touch sheepishly as his eyes meet Zell's. ]

We will. [ And then his smile grows just a bit smirky. ] With or without really strong magnets.