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snowblindrpg2018-03-13 12:34 pm
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[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.
cw self-harm, torture, blood
Oh yeah? Fact: A uniquely valuable food to torture prisoners with and make them talk!
cw self-harm, torture, blood
And nobody in the history of torture has ever been made talk with broccoli!
cw self-harm, torture, blood
You don't know that! It's a big universe! I'm sure someone did!
cw self-harm, torture, blood
It's not. It's a revered academic field with centuries of tradition!
cw self-harm, torture, blood
Tradition!? What kind of tradition does a revered academic field even have? You guys wear broccoli hats!?
cw self-harm, torture, blood
Yes, tradition. It's one of the oldest branches of science and botanical gardens attached to universities started as early as the 1540s! And we do not wear broccoli hats!
cw self-harm, torture, blood
Are you sure? I think that totally sounds like a thing ancient universities would do!
[He knows nothing about ancient universities, but whatever.]
no subject
And yes, I am very sure! It's a very serious field of study with many important advancements for humankind!
no subject
What kind of important advancements are you gonna get with a bunch of plants, to advance humankind!?
no subject
[But he is SO GLAD YOU ASKED because he is ticking off the points with his fingers, the fingers are in your face! When he runs out he just starts over.]
Oh, I don't know, just the discovery of new medicines and antitoxins? Advances in biochemistry! Chemical products! Agriculture, horticulture, forestry! Genetics! Soil sciences to increase the yield of field crops! Natural resource management and the protection of our natural resources for the benefit of society!
cw blood, self-harm
Peter's utterly defeated by the word horticulture and he starts to drift off, one hand holding up his chin, his head bobbing and he almost slides his elbow off the table--
--yes, blood still tricking down his arm, still completely shirtless.]
cw blood, self-harm
Or maybe what about-- are you falling asleep!?
cw blood, self-harm
What? No, no, I wasn't. I was--
[He clears his throat.]
Thinking. Thinking really hard because what you were saying is so interesting.
cw blood, self-harm
[So affronted.]
I totally saw you snoozing off!
cw blood, self-harm
[He closes his eyes a second, then opens them again.]
Yep, just as I thought! They're good to go!
cw blood, self-harm
What could possibly be interesting about the insides of your eyelids right now!
cw blood, self-harm
I have to make sure they're okay! I was worried about them!
cw blood, self-harm
Where would they even go!?
cw blood, self-harm
[What is even happening anymore, he doesn't know, but he's sticking to it, no matter what.]
cw blood, self-harm
[Because this is suddenly a thing.]