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Snowblind Moderators ([personal profile] snowblindmods) wrote in [community profile] snowblindrpg2016-12-28 04:14 pm

[log] Event: Lavender's Green, Part Two [open]

Characters: everyone
Location: mysterious, white hallways
Date: Day 193-194
Summary: Find friends. Get lost. Don't look.
Warnings: Potential for gore and psychological horror. Please note any specific warnings in your subject lines!

While confusingly similar, the area is split into a few different sections:

The Core
The hallways here are narrow and twist at a rapid rate. With how dazzlingly white everything is, it's easy to not realize you're coming on a turn and slam right into the walls. There are no rooms here--no one starts here, though they may find it while they wander. At the center is a large, round area, like the center of a spiral. There's a lot of air pressure here.

The Inner Hallways
The largest area, filled with dead ends, gentle slopes and twists, and, occasionally, difficult-to-see drops where a higher hallway intersects with a lower one without a wall to separate them. The whole place tastes vaguely like blood. Most rooms are here--most people start here.

The Outer Hallways
The outer ring of the ball of yarn. It's not as thick with halls and twists as the other two areas, leading to a lot more boring walking in one direction. It's totally possible to circle around the same path multiple times without realizing it, as everything is so similar here. Occasionally, footsteps can be heard just outside the farthest walls. Sometimes, something breathes. There are a few rooms here--some people will start here.


Remember to note what kind of eyes your character has in their top level!
devoutish: (put your money where your mouth is)

[personal profile] devoutish 2016-12-30 04:35 am (UTC)(link)
She's less of a fool than you think. She understands the ways of the world.
hangfire: (16)

[personal profile] hangfire 2016-12-30 04:39 am (UTC)(link)
[He trips, swearing and nearly bashing his head against the line of a wall he can hardly see. Goddammit, what did he hit??

Only when he tries to right himself does he snap to attention at the recognition.]


Frisk.

[He's caught somewhere between annoyance and a vague sort of relief. The kid didn't doze off somewhere and get eaten. Not that that was his responsibility, but it definitely hadn't left his mind since leaving Frisk to sleep.]

Yeah... Yeah, it's me. [His voice is tight, trying not to shake as he painfully lowers himself to a crouch. He hasn't noticed Frisk's eyes yet, extending a hand to gesture Frisk closer.]

Spirits, kid, you look like shit. I thought you were going to sleep.
jumpthegun: (angry | pissed off)

[personal profile] jumpthegun 2016-12-30 04:40 am (UTC)(link)
[John was going to be... semi-calm about this, but 'Johnny Boy' just like nails on a chalkboard to him.]

Don't call me that. [The doctor steps back, aware that the Joker has a longer reach than him and preparing for a tussle with the man. He just needs him to attack. Please just attack, and then John can throw caution to the winds and do what needs doing.]
passingmemories: (♦ It's typical)

core!

[personal profile] passingmemories 2016-12-30 04:44 am (UTC)(link)
[What? Smell...? Roxas stops to look around. That voice sounded familiar. Still, he doesn't really want to run into anyone in this place in case that whole "murder because of eyes things" was going to happen again.

Wait. He's got the intimidation factor on his side. Good. Roxas faces where he'd heard the sound come from and stands tall.]


Who's there?
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hangfire: (6)

[personal profile] hangfire 2016-12-30 04:47 am (UTC)(link)
[His senses already on edge, Lutha practically drowns in a string of foreign swears as he shoves himself away from the stranger, limping backward with his arms held defensively.

Shit. Okay. It's a person, but it's not anyone he recognizes. Looks like a kid, but sounds like a man - not new to him, but still a first for this disaster out nightmare of a town. The voice sounds familiar, but he can't quite pin it down for how his heartbeat now rushes in his ears.]


F-fuck off! How the fuck was I supposed to see you? [Not that seeing was the problem here, but it's easier to fall back on.

He takes another ginger step back, grimacing.]


Just stay the hell away from me, understand??
theurgy: (10)

[personal profile] theurgy 2016-12-30 04:48 am (UTC)(link)
Ouch.

[Cassel looks a little delighted, though.]

Is that court etiquette, Adelina?
bloodbiter: (where did those bullets hit me?)

[personal profile] bloodbiter 2016-12-30 04:52 am (UTC)(link)
If this were court, I suspect everyone would be more concerned about the fact that we're traveling alone together.

[Imagine how awkward it's going to be once they have to huddle for warmth. She does smile, though, despite herself.]

What is that expression for?
ecks: (expressive!)

[personal profile] ecks 2016-12-30 04:53 am (UTC)(link)
I do not know where I am going. That is part of why I am lost.
theurgy: (10)

[personal profile] theurgy 2016-12-30 04:55 am (UTC)(link)
[He laughs a little, making his own little smear of blood on the wall.]

Nothing. I'm glad you're not as nice as I thought.
hangfire: (default)

itt: two suffering gunslingers

[personal profile] hangfire 2016-12-30 04:56 am (UTC)(link)
[Who the hell is this kid?? He can't help but squint painfully at Kid past the blockade of his arms, swallowing thickly. Only one eye, but-- it's not that weird cultist scribble. Good.]

Doesn't.... doesn't fucking sound like you even could, does it? [The jeer is lost for how it's panted out, the redhead tipping his weight against the wall and screwing his eyes shut. Just a minute, he just needs a minute--]

Wh-- ghh, what the hell happened to you?
bloodbiter: (never forget to bring a towel)

[personal profile] bloodbiter 2016-12-30 04:57 am (UTC)(link)
I said nothing impolite. I merely spoke the truth, I never called you charming.

[She doesn't sound offended, though. She does wonder, however...]

If that were true, why would it make you glad?
Edited 2016-12-30 05:01 (UTC)
passingmemories: (♣ And he has become)

Outer hallway - glowing eyes

[personal profile] passingmemories 2016-12-30 04:58 am (UTC)(link)
Roxas had stuffed his own dead tablet into the pack provided. The compulsion to check it over and over again was averted that way. It takes a moment for him to realize he's about to run into someone. He takes a few steps back, holding his hands up, his own eyes glowing under his hood. Of course his heart stops for a moment to see if maybe he had run into someone dangerous.

"Sorry... Didn't see you there."
definingfuture: (T - And what did I do this time?)

Prophet Eyes, outer halls (cw: blood)

[personal profile] definingfuture 2016-12-30 05:01 am (UTC)(link)
[The calling gets Tony's attention. It's unnerving not to have the tablets to talk through and be lost in the empty halls, and Tony is drawn to the sign of life. At least he knows there is someone else out there. He moves toward the sound, approaching cautiously as he feels he gets closer. It's hard to tell if he really is, but when he gets to a turn, he calls back.]

Hello?
hangfire: (6)

[personal profile] hangfire 2016-12-30 05:02 am (UTC)(link)
[Lutha never hears Tony coming, only catching the echoes of his voice with a frantic glance over his shoulder before there's a body crashing right into him. He jolts, limping backwards with his footing lost, and when the hand reaches out for him he doesn't think much of it... until he catches the flash of red.

He doesn't even need to look at Tony's eyes to feel the panic bubbling up fervently. With a grunt, he roughly yanks himself out of the older man's grip, hitting the floor hard only to back himself right into the nearest wall. Depite how he tries to snarl, his glowing amber eyes are wide with fear.]


Don't fucking touch me.
ecks: (looking up)

[personal profile] ecks 2016-12-30 05:03 am (UTC)(link)
[She falls in step just behind him, to one side. She moves remarkably quietly.]

Without a weapon?
devoutish: (put your money where your mouth is)

[personal profile] devoutish 2016-12-30 05:05 am (UTC)(link)
[Quiet enough that it's a little creepy. He watches her out of the corner of his eye.]

Usually with a gun.
andiloveyou: (smile | hatch)

[personal profile] andiloveyou 2016-12-30 05:06 am (UTC)(link)
My name is Dug!

[He's snuffling loudly enough at the air that the sound probably carries around a corner or two. His nose goes back down to the floor and he resumes forward motion, tail waving gently in the air as he rounds another corner to find --]

Oh boy, a boy!
theurgy: (33)

[personal profile] theurgy 2016-12-30 05:07 am (UTC)(link)
[He shrugs!]

It means you're not going to put up with people fu—messing with you. It's good.
titanette: (006)

[personal profile] titanette 2016-12-30 05:07 am (UTC)(link)
[The drive to feed doesn't go away when he falls away from her, but due to the sudden lax of proximity, it lessens just enough that's she's able to break through it enough to yell out:]

No, no, you need to stay away, I don't-- no!
harlequinofhate: (Bo-de-o-don’t give me tomatoes)

[personal profile] harlequinofhate 2016-12-30 05:08 am (UTC)(link)
[Joker sees that lust for violence in John's eyes, he knows it anywhere. People have looked at him like that plenty of times.

He decides not to take the bait.]


Whatever you say, Tiger. You gonna help me find a way out of these creepy corridors or what?

titanette: (006)

[personal profile] titanette 2016-12-30 05:11 am (UTC)(link)
[After what had happened with Cassel, she'd ran, far and fast. Then she'd realized that she'd forgotten her bag, so she'd had to turn back, searching through the impossibly big and impossibly white space until she'd found her way to it again. It's at that point that Zach finds her now, and she looks back at him, giving him a fearful shake of her head.]

No, don't--
hangfire: (13)

[personal profile] hangfire 2016-12-30 05:11 am (UTC)(link)
[Guess who DOESN'T BELIEVE YOU, SMALL CHILD. His head tilts down, eyes starting to narrow, his one hand held in front of him as though he expects her to close the distance at any second.]

Hold your hands out in front of you. [Though the words are clear, his voice still trembles.] Spread all your fingers. Now.
bloodbiter: (you cannot save my bacon)

[personal profile] bloodbiter 2016-12-30 05:12 am (UTC)(link)
Of course I wouldn't.

[She says it as though it's obvious, like she's still surprised he thinks she might.]

I am a fighter, you know.
titanette: (003)

[personal profile] titanette 2016-12-30 05:12 am (UTC)(link)
[She takes a hurried step back, though luckily, he isn't too close yet. She can smell him, and it's wonderful and terrible, but it's not strong enough to drive her to distraction.]

Something's wrong with me.