Event: Consolidation Theory, Part Four and Five

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Characters: red-marked characters and their new friends
Location: ???
Date: Morning 354, Morning and Day 355
Summary: A quiet morning and a confusing morning, or maybe they're both, or maybe they're neither.
Warnings: gore, psychological horror, warn for specifics in the subject lines

Part Four OOC Post
Part Five OOC Post

Comments

[lacecase]

[Ginger deflates, her good hand coming back down to hug herself awkwardly.]

Ah...I didn't think so. It was kind of a shot in the dark sort of question. I don't think there's, like, an exit? But I'll keep looking...are you okay to be by...by yourself?

[0thingsonmymind]

*He shrugs and then nods. He's not really 'okay' but being alone won't make that any worse.

He cants his head. Is she...? He doesn't know. He's not sure about much here.*

[lacecase]

[Ginger's not quite on the ball, but as her eyes float restlessly between Brian and her own feet, she parses his meaning.]

I don't think so, but...there isn't much I can...

[She instinctively raises her hand toward her hair, remembers it isn't there, and brings it back down to where it was before.]

Plenty of us are friends, we can lean on each other.

[0thingsonmymind]

*He cants his head. Lean on?*

[lacecase]

You know, like, to depend on, if you can't hold yourself up...if you're sad or scared or...anything else.

[She's really scared and she can't deal with it, is what she's trying to say.]

[0thingsonmymind]

*He cants his head to the other side. Sorry, that's a pretty foregin concept to him.*