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snowblindrpg2018-03-13 12:34 pm
zunesareawesome) wrote in snowblindrpg2018-03-13 12:34 pm
[log] Lean on me [closed]
Characters: The Sorcerer Not-Yet-Supreme, Star-Cat, Star-Lord, and the Librarian
Location: Building 318 and various
Date: Day 339-343
Summary: The visiting of Flynn Carsen to the clan of Snow.
Warnings: References to character death, drowning, blood (because this is a scary building), more CW's in ensuing threads.
318: The stench of blood is thick in this garage, with blood long-soaked into the concrete floor, staining nearly the entire expanse. There are empty wooden tables to be sat on if you would rather not sit on the floor, though they've all been flipped as if in anger. One of the tables has been broken into pieces and burned, and another has pieces missing as if someone had begun to break it into pieces but was interrupted. The whole place has a hostile air to it, and the walls sound like they're breathing at night. "ALPHONSE ELRIC, DAY TWO HUNDRED AND EIGHTY TWO, CONTACT @LELRIC FOR ANY ASSISTANCE." "ALPHONSE ELRIC, DAY TWO HUNDRED AND EIGHTY SIX, PLEASE CALL @LELRIC FOR ANY ASSISTANCE NEEDED." and "ALPHONSE ELRIC, DAY TWO HUNDRED AND EIGHTY EIGHT, FOR ANY ASSISTANCE PLEASE CONTACT @LELRIC ANY TIME." are written on one of the walls.
Location: Building 318 and various
Date: Day 339-343
Summary: The visiting of Flynn Carsen to the clan of Snow.
Warnings: References to character death, drowning, blood (because this is a scary building), more CW's in ensuing threads.
318: The stench of blood is thick in this garage, with blood long-soaked into the concrete floor, staining nearly the entire expanse. There are empty wooden tables to be sat on if you would rather not sit on the floor, though they've all been flipped as if in anger. One of the tables has been broken into pieces and burned, and another has pieces missing as if someone had begun to break it into pieces but was interrupted. The whole place has a hostile air to it, and the walls sound like they're breathing at night. "ALPHONSE ELRIC, DAY TWO HUNDRED AND EIGHTY TWO, CONTACT @LELRIC FOR ANY ASSISTANCE." "ALPHONSE ELRIC, DAY TWO HUNDRED AND EIGHTY SIX, PLEASE CALL @LELRIC FOR ANY ASSISTANCE NEEDED." and "ALPHONSE ELRIC, DAY TWO HUNDRED AND EIGHTY EIGHT, FOR ANY ASSISTANCE PLEASE CONTACT @LELRIC ANY TIME." are written on one of the walls.
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"Always pegged you more for a piano kind of guy."
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He still misses his piano.
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His mind wanders back to what Nicole told him regarding Peter. You are doing something by just being there for him. It might not seem like enough, but it counts. Maybe this here... counts, too? If only a little, he'll take it.
"Me, I used to have clarinet lessons."
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This is getting easier. It helps to not talk about anything recent...or anything of substance.
"You choose that, or did your parents when you were a kid?"
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"I liked the sound, actually. But I never got really good at it, I guess I just preferred to spend my time reading. ... It did help me play a magical instrument to uncover a secret map once, though?"
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Elegant. Precise. All the things he'd seen in himself.
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It's good to hear him laugh. "You know, I'm starving. Have you eaten yet?"
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Flynn blinks. "Well, then I think it's about time. Come on, I got some snacks left, we can share."
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Flynn takes a look around, trying to scout a place that is... the least disgusting to try and force something down?
I think we can fade out soon
Stephen goes off to grab his pack. There's not much food left in it, and all from the convenience store at this point.
works for me!
Provide distractions or, if they're up to it, an ear to listen. Maybe it's not much but it feels like he's doing some good.
This was a good idea.