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acatalepsy_logs2019-02-12 12:27 pm
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Entry tags:
- !npc: astoria,
- *world jump: the horologium,
- baccano!: firo prochainezo,
- cardfight!! vanguard: ren suzugamori,
- critical role: percival de rolo iii,
- destiny 2: cayde-6,
- detroit: become human: hank anderson,
- detroit: become human: north,
- digimon adventure tri: takeru takaishi,
- digimon tamers: ruki makino,
- dragon age: morrigan,
- drakengard 3: zero,
- fairy tail: ikaruga,
- final fantasy xiv: arenvald lentinus,
- fire emblem: lucina,
- fullmetal alchemist: maes hughes,
- fullmetal alchemist: riza hawkeye,
- fullmetal alchemist: roy mustang,
- hunter x hunter: hisoka,
- kate daniels novels: barabas gilliam,
- kingdom hearts: kairi,
- legends of tomorrow: john constantine,
- mcu: steve rogers,
- mcu: tony stark,
- mega man: zero,
- original character: ilde,
- six of crows: inej ghafa,
- undertale: frisk,
- undertale: mettaton,
- voltron: allura,
- voltron: hunk,
- voltron: keith kogane,
- voltron: takashi "shiro" shirogane
welcome to the horologium.
![]() ![]() welcome to the horologium. Some of you know it is coming. The World Jump, the chaotic thrust into a new universe. But some of you are new, and though you know what the mission is, it is a bit . . . troubling, sitting around and waiting for something to happen. But eventually, you get a message on your watch. It shows Astoria . . . dark hair framing her features, her voice light and musical. She sounds like herself, for the first time in some time . . . that spark of determination back in her eyes. A MESSAGE FROM YOUR FRIENDLY NEIGHBORHOOD WITCH.
![]() THE AWAKENING. When you wake, you are greeted by metal — there’s an expanse of silver all around you. The cot you’re laying on is somewhat rigid, like a flattened wedge of cotton more than anything, encased in a capsule-like structure. Should you inspect your surroundings, you’ll find that there are three more cots in your room..or more notably, another person in the room in of itself. Depending on where you’ve been roused from your slumber, however, you’ll find that your circumstances differ. ![]() WHISPERS IN THE DARK. In a way, it feels as though you’re suspended in time. ![]() INVESTIGATIONS The ship is fitted to house approximately 500 people — it’s a bit of a ghost town, however, lived in but abandoned no less. Additionally, please feel free to write up and work with your own prompts! These areas of the world are presented as jumping off points for your characters, not limitations. The idea of this world- as with all the others- is to explore -- you may use as much leeway as you want in order to come up with what your character will do. If you have any other questions, please feel free to ask them back on the various threads back in the OOC post from before! |
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Do you recognize any of it? You're from the future.
[Firo's future. Which is the only point of view that matters.]
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[Hank makes a face at him for a second and then shrugs, looking back at the thing in his hand. That doesn't really sound right, but he can't exactly argue.]
I don't know, where I come from people write right on the bottle what all the medical shit does. Guess they forgot how to do that in space.
[Yeah, he's still stuck on that. Label your weird shit. He opens the container he's holding, looking at what's in it. He sniffs at it. God, maybe if he felt better he'd be able to put his brain back on a better track here, but-]
How d'you figure the chances that some astronauts decided to put lube in their first aid kits?
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What? What're you talking about?
[Since Hank's not making sense and Firo's impatient, he reaches over to try and poke his finger in the weird stuff.]
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[He’s focusing on watching Firo stick his finger in the weird shit, so it’s a second before Hank realizes the weirdness of the question he was just asked. He looks up to Firo’s face, frowning.]
I mean, if you got a better guess at what this shit might be, be my guest.
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That's why I was asking you.
[He draws his hand back and rubs the substance between his fingers.]
Seems like Vick's or something. [He frowns and adds sarcastically:] Great to see we're prepared if we have to fight colds.
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[He looks around, sighs.]
Guess we should move some of this stuff to the kitchen, huh?
[Not that he really wants to go back in there, but it's something to do.]
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Yeah, let's do it.