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snowblindrpg2017-10-08 06:49 pm
mrcreamsicles) wrote in snowblindrpg2017-10-08 06:49 pm
[log] chips but no salsa [closed]
Characters: Davesprite, Karkat, the Cat, Beckett, Angel, Rhys (the dickcheese one), and Enoch
Location: Building 309
Date: Day 285
Summary: A whole bunch of people meet up, tablet chips get handed off, and maybe pancakes happen.
Warnings: Nothing planned.
309: A house, green on the Geiger counter, that probably should have been redecorated ages ago. Everything looks to be from the 60s or 70s. There was carpeting here, but it's gone now, revealing a locked trapdoor in the bedroom. There's a bedroom, living room, kitchen, and bathroom. "зеленый" is written on the inside of the door. A ration box from the convenience store has been attached to the inside of one of the kitchen cabinets with wood glue. On the kitchen wall beneath it, a message has been painted in black: "i left a ration box here for storing food. if you want to leave rations for the people exploring it should hopefully protect them from radiation. any other supplies can go in the cupboard outside the box. contact davesprite (@featherydouche) if some fucker steals it".
Location: Building 309
Date: Day 285
Summary: A whole bunch of people meet up, tablet chips get handed off, and maybe pancakes happen.
Warnings: Nothing planned.
309: A house, green on the Geiger counter, that probably should have been redecorated ages ago. Everything looks to be from the 60s or 70s. There was carpeting here, but it's gone now, revealing a locked trapdoor in the bedroom. There's a bedroom, living room, kitchen, and bathroom. "зеленый" is written on the inside of the door. A ration box from the convenience store has been attached to the inside of one of the kitchen cabinets with wood glue. On the kitchen wall beneath it, a message has been painted in black: "i left a ration box here for storing food. if you want to leave rations for the people exploring it should hopefully protect them from radiation. any other supplies can go in the cupboard outside the box. contact davesprite (@featherydouche) if some fucker steals it".
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[ SUDDENLY COMING ATCHA ANGEL, BOTH PILLOWS RAISED. A FLUFFY DEATH APPROACHES. ]
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[ The only thing she has to hand is the star blanket, so she flings that at Rhys as a distraction as she attempts to scramble out of reach.
It's. Not especially effective. What with it being a half-balled-up blankie. GJ ANGEL ]
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Rhys continues to charge with a (kinda high-pitched) bellow and attacks Angel directly, folding her up in the blankie she just sacrified. With pillows as padding on the side as he lifts the shorty up. ]
Admit defeat! Ad-mit de-feat!
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[ It's. Hard to kick oneself free when you're all wrapped up. Angel tries, fails, and goes full sack-of-potatoes limp instead. ]
You can't hold me here all day, skagbutt.