Alfie Solomons (
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snowblindrpg2016-09-05 07:04 pm
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[log] I JUST DIIIIIED IN YOUR ARMS TONIIIIIIGHT [closed]
Characters: Alfie Solomons, Emily Kaldwin, Fiona, Royce Melborn
Location building 41
Date: evening of 157 through morning of 158
Summary: Alfie bleeds to death in the blood house, for maximum Snowhell fun
Warnings: graphic injury, death and dying
Step into the only remaining room in this house and you'll be in for a shock--at first blush, it looks like you've stepped into a room that has blood all over the floor and walls. Look closer, though, and it's actually paint. This was once an artist's studio, judging by the canvases stacked up in the corner. It seems like there were paintings on the canvases once, but now they're muddy or blacked out entirely by thick paint. Some of the paint on the walls has been scraped away, revealing yet more paint. Some of the canvases have had their paint scraped off, or have been taken apart entirely.
Location building 41
Date: evening of 157 through morning of 158
Summary: Alfie bleeds to death in the blood house, for maximum Snowhell fun
Warnings: graphic injury, death and dying
Step into the only remaining room in this house and you'll be in for a shock--at first blush, it looks like you've stepped into a room that has blood all over the floor and walls. Look closer, though, and it's actually paint. This was once an artist's studio, judging by the canvases stacked up in the corner. It seems like there were paintings on the canvases once, but now they're muddy or blacked out entirely by thick paint. Some of the paint on the walls has been scraped away, revealing yet more paint. Some of the canvases have had their paint scraped off, or have been taken apart entirely.
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Doesn't matter. Anything you wanna say.
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Whatever happens, I'm glad I met you.
[It's not a secret, but it's what she wants to tell him.]
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[He's not glad he came here, and if he had to give up having met Fiona if it meant going home or never having come to Norfinbury in the first place, he'd do it in a heartbeat. But that isn't an option, and so while he is here, he's so glad that she's a part of his life.]
Yeah, so'm I.
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Do you need anything? Are you thirsty?
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[His fingers are noticeably weaker than normal as they stroke through her hair, but he keeps it up anyway. She is, as always, a good distraction.]
I'd like you to stay if you can. Talk a bit.