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SLUMBER PARTYYYYYYYY
OKAY YALL JUST TOSS UP A TOP LEVEL WITH WHAT YOUR CHARACTER IS DOING DURING THIS LIBRARY JAMBOREE AND GO NUTS! THREADJACK YOUR HEARTS OUT. Remember that you can PC during the PC if you want a one-on-one convo!
LETS GOOOOOOOOOOOO
OKAY YALL JUST TOSS UP A TOP LEVEL WITH WHAT YOUR CHARACTER IS DOING DURING THIS LIBRARY JAMBOREE AND GO NUTS! THREADJACK YOUR HEARTS OUT. Remember that you can PC during the PC if you want a one-on-one convo!
LETS GOOOOOOOOOOOO
ASCH
It’s pretty crystal clear what he thinks of this whole situation, but is pointedly staying tight-lipped... for once. Maybe he finally realizes how badly things could go in here.
Or, now that you look at his eyes focusing continuously on... nothing, and only following sounds, maybe he just legit can’t see how things could go???
He has two apples in one of his hands, and scratches on his face that make it look like someone vacuumed the carpets with his forehead.]
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Look, just ... if you want we can find that book you were reading and I can keep going.
[ aka PLEASE BEHAVE ]
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BABO KIM
flopped on the floor, in front of the fireplace aka his favourite place in this whole house that isn't by brilith's side. he is definitely still wearing his stupid glasses.
if you happen to make eye contact (?) with him, he'll give a friendly wave. feel free to trip over him.
... otherwise, after a few moments—]
Hey, does anyone have snacks?
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No.
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Maybe we should ration this...? Dunno how long we'll be stuck.
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[he's clearly holding apples.]
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[the same reason but shh]
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JIN LING
Also, he finally has some better clothes besides the crop top. Thank you, based closet god.]
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Stop sulking!
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... hey, uh, you alright, man?
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[Giving him a thumbs up.]
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GALO
That is, until they're locked in.]
Okay, no one panic. I'm going to find us a way out.
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He is attempting this by just. Angrily kicking the door. Nothing happens!]
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BEAU
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mostly because he has no idea she's even in here in the first place.
HE DOESN'T THINK ABOUT YOU AT ALL!!!!!]
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[He looks very confident for someone who totally failed to kick down a door.]
HUNTER
After that, though, he seems fairly at ease. He’s put down the book he was reading before the doors locked (some science fiction novel), and he glances around at everyone.]
So... What now?
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Good question. You feeling okay?
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LIO
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Hey. You good?
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ISAAC
[ So like
He was babysitting Asch, and then they ran into Luna, who decided to follow along. Beau ran into them, and also decided to tag along.
They all ended up in the library,
and then the DOOR LOCKED?
and there’s like a whole assload of people in here.
just .... generally: ]
What the heck are you all doing here?!
[ as if he has more right to demand that than anyone else ]
well, this is just our lives now.
[ later, find Isaac wobbling around the room leaning on his pool cue cane, and then abandoning said cane, to push together some of the leather chairs. This is slow going and he falls flat on his face AT LEAST twice. What is he doing?? ]
fire is fun.
[ when he gets tired of eating shit from trying to walk around unassisted, Isaac will plant himself in front of the fire. He’s still got the sling on his arm, for anyone concerned, and with things being what they are it’s difficult for him to get comfortable.
Despite that, he’ll start to nod off sitting up in front of the fire as it starts to get late into the night...
... only to abruptly jolt awake with a loud yelp. ]
Mr. ...!
[ ah.
he’ll cut that exclamation off real quick and just kinda. end up staring pensively into the fire instead. ]
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[oh he definitely hates this.
somebody (maybe two somebodies) had been tailing them for a while, but who else was here?????]
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lives
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later!!! fire is fun
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[ somewhere from the far reaches of the library, wherever some small dark shadow has gone and gotten cozy in her giant book fort, after the commotion about trying to break out has started up and gone on to accomplish nothing of use: ] I know it may be a lot to ask, but... Have none of you ever heard of the concept of being quiet in a library?
[ don't worry it was very easy to miss that there was a person in there. that's my offering for why no one noticed earlier. shh. ]
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Beau peers over from where she's now tuckered out from kicking the door. ]
... Where did you come from?
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OKAY CHILDREN. TIME TO LISTEN.
Isaac finally just
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I have HAD IT! [ The volume of his voice is proportional to his fury--huge and burning. He stands in the middle of the room, clutching his aching shoulder, his face splotchy red from fury and a little pain. ]
What is wrong with all of you?! Does a single person in this room know how to act like they're not five years old? We're all trapped in this room together, and all you idiots can think of is starting fights, hurting each other, and hurting yourselves! Do any of you have even a single braincell to realize that this is only making things worse?! Beating each other up is just going to lead to broken bones and concussions and even more fights, and it will just get worse and worse! All of you should be ashamed of yourselves!
KNOCK.
IT.
OFF.
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claps politely]
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btw as it turns out
then, experimentally, rings a Purple Bell.
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good news everyone, we're in the genocide route. ]
Well, that answers that, then. Guess we're going to be left to our own devices in here~ ♪
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[ HE SEEMS REALLY FLUSTERED THAT SHE TRIED TO CALL PLUM, FOR SOME REASON ]
... I'm kind of worried ... you think she's okay?
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what the fuck everyone
The doctor has been UNUSUALLY QUIET as though she didn't quite want someone to realize she was there to begin with. But two people turned into five, then ten, and then the door locked, and then yelling and fighting happened and now one of the children is hollering and she CAN'T HEAR SHIT--
What in the world should she do...?
Well. She's just chilling out over in a corner, slumped on the floor with her face in her hands. GIVE HER A MINUTE.]
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... L-Luna? Are you okay...?
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12 AM TOP LEVEL
Galo is sulking in the corner of the library, trying to trace a picture of a hikeshi from a history book but draw his own hair on the picture instead. It's not going well. He conks out using the book as a pillow.]
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zzzzz ]
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