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

[ex_this_ismydesign36]

Err, sorry I misspoke. [ Will winced at his slip of phrase. He was more tired than he was allowing himself to believe. ]

It's just a doorway, no door in sight. Looks like you're sitting in an open cell and could walk out at any time.

[fiftheclipse]

So no extra clues, huh? I guess that would be too easy. Making things exclusive to each of our views take up the same space might've done something. I doubt you wanna try picking up that mold you mentioned.

[ex_this_ismydesign36]

Not particularly. [ Will confirmed that suspicion, then lifted his bound hands. ] And even if I did...

[ It still wasn't happening. ]

[fiftheclipse]

What, you don't think it'd stick to the bandages?

[Not that he was serious. There's no way he's pushing the idea any further.]

Still, there's gotta be a way to figure it out. Why it's different, why we see what we do, what the point of it is...

What if you guys need access to something only we have, or the other way around? What if anyone with the lines could walk right out that door at the end of the hall if our cells weren't locked like this?

[ex_this_ismydesign36]

I think you're over thinking things at this point. [ Will suggested, keeping his comment deliberately low-key. ]

[fiftheclipse]

So you're saying there's no way to leave.

[ex_this_ismydesign36]

Not at the moment, no.