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acatamods. ([personal profile] acatamods) wrote in [community profile] acatalepsy_ooc2018-03-30 01:34 pm
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TEST DRIVE #1







test drive meme #1
It happens in the blink of an eye.

One moment, you are home. Perhaps you are with your family, perhaps you are at work. It's a completely normal day . . . and then, suddenly, your stomach drops. You are overcome with a sudden sense of vertigo. You cannot see up, or down, or where you are.

All you hear is a voice -- light, bubbly, warm, soothing, in your ear:

Don't worry, darling. This won't hurt a bit~ ♥

And once that moment is over, you fall flat on your face. It's sunny, warm, with the tickling of grass. It takes a few moments for you to gain composure, to catch your breath. You think, for half a moment, that a hand is on your back, rubbing between your shoulder blades in comfort, but when you open your eyes, no one is there. You are surrounded by ancient stone buildings, with carvings you do not recognize etched into the stone. There's a sense of nausea, overwhelming and sudden, when you realize you aren't in Kansas anymore.




Welcome to the "Home Base" of Astoria's Circle. What the actual name of the base is called is lost to the ages, but Astoria has informed all of you that she calls it the Temple of Beginnings. Why? She's not going to tell you. It's probably just because she likes how it sounds.

At any rate, the Temple of Beginnings is a central hub of the Circle, a place of powerful magic and mysterious energy. It is a scattering of ancient stone buildings with multiple markings etched into the stone. For the most part, it looks abandoned . . . but for some reason, the more people arrive, the more alive it looks. The grass is slowly getting greener, flowers are beginning to sprout, birds chirp in the air. Everyone's journey starts at the Temple, and Astoria wants to make sure your welcome to the Circle is delightful.

Overall, it's fairly beautiful. However, it is definitely not modern.

Upon exploration, you find that the buildings are kept up by some kind of magic, and Astoria bids you to make a place for yourself here. Pick your rooms, explore the grounds, see the beauty and wonder all around you in such a magical place. She’s glad you’re here, and she certainly wants to make sure you feel as comfortable and kept as possible.

Of course, this means you have free reign. Claim your room, set your stuff, move things around, check out the bath houses, the kitchen, etc. This place seems easy enough to figure out on your own, with enough time to take a walk around! Astoria herself is around during much of this, if you have any questions or concerns you’d like to bring to her.



INTO THE WILDS
The buildings of the Temple of Beginnings span out across a fair-sized field, intermixed with trees, open grassy planes, outside sitting areas, fire rings, and other oddly ancient but alive structures. It was, at one point, a magnificent compound that has seemed to fall to ruin and been revived again, though nowhere near its former glory. Around the temple is a ring of stones that do not seem to move no matter what characters may attempt, and beyond that is the forest.

The forest itself is more than just impressive - it is near-overwhelming. An impossibly ancient stretch of woods that crackle with magical energy, should you decide to venture in, you will find all manner of foreign flora and fauna of all shapes and sizes. Creatures inhabit these woods, but will stay a comfortable distance away, and while there is always a sense of wonder - and possible danger - in every stretch of this forest, nothing will come any closer than a brief glimpse out of the corner of your eyes.

You are welcome to attempt more creative means, or to take a closer look at the more stationary flora, and you will have varying degrees of success. You may find tiny wood nymphs, flitting through the trees, or bizarre white bats with little yellow noses that wander about. Odd birds with bright red beaks and twelve eyes . . . your imagination, it seems, pales in comparison with what lives in the forest. Most things tend to be harmless, though!

Regarding further exploration of the wood, it will seem to go on forever. Getting lost seems almost imperative to existence within this forest, going on forever in all directions with no edge in sight. You could walk for days, weeks, possibly even more. However, the second that you find yourself thinking about wanting to return to the Temple of Beginnings, you find yourself cresting through the edge of the trees, back to your home.



MAGICALLY INSPIRED, VIOLENTLY INCLINED
Set apart from the central hub of housing, the bath house, and the kitchen areas is a stone structure with a rusted metal gate. Peering inside shows a dirt sparring area with some dummies that seem to be still. However, if you interact with them . . . violently, they will spring to life to fight back. It's a sparring ring! Simply walking away from the sparring match will end the bout, but you might need to take some time to figure that out. Destroying the dummies will just create more of them. 

When asked about it, Astoria will smile and mention that she understands how - at times - being stuck in a new place can build stress and frustration. Healthy outlets for this frustration is all part of the peace! There will be various stacks of blunt weapons, shields and armor that could be vaguely familiar, but never seem to be from any particular place or time. You are free to use what you wish, but please note that if you remove any of the materials from the ring, they will suddenly disappear from your being.

Additionally, Astoria will note, you have each received some new gifts! This would be the perfect place to explore those! As, no matter what your powers or abilities may accomplish, the ring will remain intact and no permanent damage will be able to be done.

Maybe your attentions will be on the dummies, maybe you prefer a more active and awake partner, but whatever you decide to do, enjoy yourself! That’s what all this is about, isn’t it?




CONNECTIONS AND COMMENTARY
Upon arriving, you will notice on whichever is your non-dominant hand, you will have a fairly simply screen. A smart watch, if you will. Upon exploration, you will find that it has a directory of all those here with you at the Temple of Beginnings- names, and access to a direct message to them. The watch also has video, audio, and text capabilities, as well as what looks like a collection of messages sent to everyone who wishes to open them. This is your 'network', and also how Astoria can reach out and communicate with you.

There is nothing keeping you from removing and/or losing your watch! But remember that you will not have access to this network without it.




OOC: Also feel free to join us and other possible players on our discord server!





enjoy! ♥
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will graham / hannibal / ota

[personal profile] look 2018-04-15 04:27 am (UTC)(link)
SMART WATCH

Anyone else feel like they're on a forced retreat?

Kinda curious where the food in the kitchen comes from.



THE FOREST

[ It's dim out here, verdant shadow that feels almost tangibly thick on his skin. Will knows wilderness but this is like nothing in America, an exotic lushness that seems to resist the tread of man. Untamed, unclaimed. What he's looking for is water, somewhere to fish, but what he comes across is a glade. Standing in it is a doe-like creature with eight opalescent eyes, face like a spider. Its fur is a soft amethyst, luminous amounts the green. Will stops, startled, no longer sure if he's awake or dreaming.

Then there's a crackle of brush as someone else emerges and the deer starts, bolts, disappearing between the trees too fast to follow. Will looks after it mournfully for a long moment before turning towards this disturber of the peace:
]

You saw that, right?


HOT SPRINGS EPISODE

[ The baths are luxurious. Will almost doesn't trust it; certainly he's not all that comfortable, shirtless amidst the steam, but once he sinks into the hot water he can't help the embarrassing groan that leaves his mouth, months of tension soaking straight out of him. He sinks down to his chin like an alligator, opens his eyes to peer through the blue light at the only other person in here. ]

Sorry to disturb.

[ He sounds a little sheepish. ]

Not really used to a — bath like this.

--

[ Alternately, he's not there long before his dog Winston tracks him down. Will left him napping in their new room, but the dog has a good nose and absolutely nothing gets between him and Will, so the only warning is a scrabble of doggy nails on the stone of the baths before —

SPLASH.
]

Winston, no!

[ But it's too late, and Winston surfaces, not caring about who he just splashed, and paddles over to greet Will with sloppy puppy kisses. ]
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haru okumura | persona 5 (crau; spellbind) | ota!

[personal profile] mapsio 2018-04-15 04:35 am (UTC)(link)
>ARRIVAL

[Ah, well. She was never in Kansas in the first place. Upon her arrival she will be dazed, and a little confused. The last thing she remembers is definitely not being at home. She remembers Shehui, the coven, not being able to talk to Milady.

Her first reaction is not to make sure she is unharmed. It is to look and see if there is anyone she knows around here.

So her exploration of this place is turning a lot of corners, and calling out...
]

Hello? Is anyone here? Hello...?


>INTO THE WOODS.

[Rather than stick around the other place the entire time! Haru has decided to try her luck in the woods. Maybe she would find her Leader, or someone else she knew. Maybe she would even run into a stranger.

It didn't really matter. Exploring her surroundings was an important task when arriving to any new place.
]

>COMMUNICATOR.

[And now the important of the watch! She's going to fiddle with it for a while before sending out what she thinks COULD be a mass text:]

Hello to anyone reading this. My name is Haru Okumura. I have just arrived in this new place and I'm sure you have too! Have we determined how many different locations this area has? Does anyone need assistance right now?

Please don't hesitate to contact me back!
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[personal profile] statementends 2018-04-15 04:44 am (UTC)(link)
[The only reason Jon decided to brave the baths (yes, brave, he's British and Repressed TM give him a break) was because no one else was around- at the time at least. At that glorious time he was able to check the surroundings without seeming like a paranoid maniac, place his clothes within very easy reach and hesitantly make an attempt at relaxing in the hot water.

It was... nice.

Of course someone else comes in, and Jon considers leaving but finds the rest of him is Not Having That, not when he was close to actually unwinding for the first time in. Well. He didn't know. It's enough he decides to suffer through company in the bath, hoping whoever it was a) didn't talk much and b) didn't try to kill him. Both bad, one slightly worse.

The man does talk to him though, and after a long moment of trying to decide whether he should pretend he didn't hear it Jon settles for answering. His tone is hesitant, definitely wary, but Will didn't seem like a flesh wearing mannequin or the kind of not quite right that led to doors that shouldn't be there or getting shoved into vans.]


No it's... fine. It is rather nice. [Nailed it. Social interaction successfully done, truly.] Though so is bait on a hook, I imagine.

[Nevermind.]
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( ARRIVAL )

[personal profile] fabrications 2018-04-15 04:52 am (UTC)(link)
[ 'Anyone she knows' can mean a lot of people, can't it?

Granted, when Akechi turns automatically upon hearing Haru's soft, familiar voice, he catches himself wishing that 'anyone she knows' was more like 'anyone but him'. Akechi is quite obviously from a particular they (recently, from his perspective) had, given the distinctive striped bodysuit and odd knight-like helmet that he holds his hands, but his shocked expression isn't at all like the crazed one he'd worn throughout most of their last conversation.
]

You're--

[ Probably gonna (rightfully) hit him with an axe, isn't she? Maybe he should keep his distance. ]
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[personal profile] mapsio 2018-04-15 04:59 am (UTC)(link)
[That voice doesn't take her very long to identify at all, and her blood nearly runs cold. How is he here? Did he follow her from their last destination? Coming in contact with him like this.

It's dreadful.

She isn't really sure how to respond at first, curling her hands into fists and releasing them.
]

Akechi-kun.

[Decidedly, her greeting is a little cold.]
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[personal profile] look 2018-04-15 05:10 am (UTC)(link)
[ It's not like Will is much of a conversationalist, mostly wanted to be polite because he's not really sure what the etiquette is on sharing this pool of water. It feels more intimate than a swimming pool or a beach but it's not exactly a hot tub. either. So when the man doesn't at first respond, he doesn't take offense any.

The voice catches his attention. Will's from Louisiana, though teaching at Quantico's erased any lingering twang; he tends to mimic those around him. Not even purposefully. Fortunately that doesn't take him all the way into a different accent, or else he would have started sounding like Doctor Lecter for a while there. Still, the posh rigidity is unusual, feels almost out of place. Reminds him this isn't home, and suddenly it's not so easy to relax anymore.

Will chuckles spasmodically, nervously, looking off to the side.
]

Better analogy might be crawfish. Or. Uh, lobsters.

[ Does England have crawfish? Whatever, the point is: ]

Too comfortable to notice they're simmering alive.

[ Yeah I'm enjoying my bath too, thanks, good chat. ]
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[personal profile] statementends 2018-04-15 05:19 am (UTC)(link)
[Jon wasn't really expecting more than an awkward agreement or maybe some noncommittal noise, to get an answer back that was just as paranoid as his is... well, weird. He's torn between finding the comment rather funny and leaving right the hell now, settles for clearing his throat as if that excused the awkward pause belatedly.]

I make a point never to be too comfortable. [Anymore, at least. Also he at least realizes that's a weird fucking thing to say and tries to amend slightly:] Not that such a thing would likely help crawfish or lobsters crawl their way out of a pot.

[That didn't help at all god damn it he sighs, rubbing his forehead.] Maybe it's bad bath etiquette to make pointed comments about how likely we are to be cooked.
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[personal profile] look 2018-04-15 05:37 am (UTC)(link)
I don't think it would matter if we were in the bath or not.

[ It's spoken a little darkly; needless to say, he doesn't really trust the motivations of that cheerful witch just yet. The pot coming to the boil is this whole beautiful place as it comes to life around them, because of them. How long until they realize they're dinner?

Will probably thinks about being eaten a little more than most people.
]

Is it bad bath etiquette to introduce yourself?

[ Speaking of bait on a hook. ]
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[personal profile] fabrications 2018-04-15 05:39 am (UTC)(link)
[ Well, her reaction is lest than ideal, but at least 'decidedly cold' is better than 'decidedly violent'. Akechi is still and quiet for a moment, weighing his options, before he finally nods. ]

Okumura-san.

[ In comparison, his greeting is oddly neutral. There's nothing he can do about the awkward tension, he supposes, so he'll just set it aside. ]

I hadn't expected to run into anyone else here.

[ He'd been pretty sure this was some sort of way too forgiving afterlife. He hopes Haru isn't also dead (which surprises him) but he's not excited to ask. ]
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Itona Horibe / Assassination Classroom / OTA

[personal profile] electacle_engineer 2018-04-15 05:44 am (UTC)(link)
Ground Exploration

[Itona had sulked been gathering his wits and feeling out his surroundings for about half an hour before venturing out into actually looking at the place he was now stuck in. For the most part you can find him poking around the common areas trying to figure out how any of this is working. Or outside making rubbings and notes.

After a while you'll likely find him staring and frowning at the Circle in general from on the roof of one of the buildings. Because he has made a sudden and horrifying realization while seeing if his cellphone had any sort of signal here.]


I guess Wifi is out of the question.


Parkour

[Exploration isn't just an option for the ground. Nah that's too normal, and he's pretty certain in this situation Karasuma would not yell at him for the route he is taking. It's a potentially hostile environment and so knowing the best places for a sniper or an ambush is essential after all. So Itona is not just roaming the grounds by walking but also scaling various buildings and backflipping from precarious high point to precarious high point as he moves. Mentally marking interesting spots and creating a mental map to review.

Perhaps that shadow that just went over you wasn't a bird after all.]



Dummy Confusion

[The coliseum like building had caught his attention fairly quickly. More so when he actually looked in and saw the dummies. Stationary and silent at first glance, but considering everything going on he wasn't going to actively assume they were just there as part of the scenery. Though he also wasn't going to be the first to test them out. Instead he's going to sit up and away and goad others to try them.]

Someone either expects us to train or this is the closes to an extracurricular activity this place is going to offer.


Tentacle Discovery

[Of everything that could have happened to him, this was not what he was expecting. Nor is it very well received at the moment at all. Past the hurt over seeing them again, when it was only moments ago that everyone had 'graduated', and under the slight panic that they would once more overtake him as before is just a feeling of bitterness. Though after a while when he isn't asked by that voice again about what he wants and the only thing he can notice is a creeping fatigue the longer he keeps such things out and active he becomes resigned.

If they kill him like they were doing before he couldn't really stop it this time.

It's why despite everything someone may come across the fifteen year old with some new...additions in the form of three white tentacles sprouting from his hair like living hair extensions, moving lazily about. All while Itona just stares at them with an almost angry but also distressed look on his face.

Ask what's wrong, or freak out over the fact he has those things to begin with.]



Wildcard

[Hit me with anything that catches your fancy that's not a prompt. Action tags and prose are a okay with me.]
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Into the woods

[personal profile] electacle_engineer 2018-04-15 05:55 am (UTC)(link)
[Someone else has decided to see what these woods have in store for them. Though likely not who you were expecting, but there might be some nostalgia as a junior high kid lands on a branch near you and cocks his head to the side for a moment.]

Seen anything noteworthy yet on your end?


[A junior high kid that is also bluntly rude, but can't have it all.]
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[personal profile] mapsio 2018-04-15 06:00 am (UTC)(link)
[There is still a nagging thought in the back of her head that says she wants to deck Akechi Goro, but her Leader wouldn't approve of such aggressive measures. She is sure of that.

Her leader isn't here however, and the gloves could come off at any time.
]

I can't say that I expected to run into you, at the very least.

[OUCH.]
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dave strider | homestuck

[personal profile] oculusriffs 2018-04-15 06:29 am (UTC)(link)
i. way, way more important than fighting

[it really figures that not even five minutes after spectacularly botching his own bullshit destiny quest, he'd get dragged right into another one. and despite whatever story the getup he has on may be telling passersby, with cape and the shades and the somewhat knightly features, and despite whatever title the multiverse has attempted to bestow upon him, Dave Strider is no hero.]

[so he'd just stood there upon arriving and recovering, stone-faced as ever. he'd heard the spiel from this awfully motherlike figure who'd brought him here (not that he knows exactly what a mom is supposed to be like), and he'd silently turned and left after getting a brief rundown of this new ability he's supposed to be practicing. overall, he probably made a great first impression.]

[he's standing outside the sparring area, not at all inclined to go in. he huffs a sigh, too curious not to try this business out. what was the rundown again?

- turn your words tangible! as long as it's an inanimate object Dave can hold in his hand, if he says it out loud, he may just be able to conjure it. limit is three objects per day.
- also, the words have to rhyme.
- also also, there are side effects.]


So, what, like. Apple Snapple?

[whatever universe is fulfilling his weird rhyming commands, luckily, understood that. there's a swirl of light and matter, not unlike ribbons unfurling in the wind, and with a pop, he's suddenly holding — well, it's not Snapple, but it is a bottle of apple juice.]

[oh ... oh, hell yes.]

[happen to be walking by? happen to be missing something from home? Dave may just try to fulfill your request, as long as you ask nicely enough. and, as long as it rhymes.]


ii. into the wild

[he's not really all that experienced with the extreme sort of roughing it in nature, but he has walked through a park once or twice growing up in a large city in Texas. but more importantly, there's a bird that he keeps catching out of the corner of his eye that he's interested in getting a closer look at. okay, let's see here...]

[expose, transpose, hit the shutter, snap photos,
because not a goddamn thing rhymes with camera i suppose.
blown up zoom, more frames than words ive sputtered,
toss out the darkroom, no space for that cluttered
bullshit, but while im at it
let this thing hold more pics than this these woods have ticks.]

[holy shit, that was godawful. not even worth trying to remember for later, much less recite louder than a mumble. for once in his life, Dave sort of hopes nobody heard him.]

[but it worked, and now there's a kid in a gaudy red getup and cape trying to take pictures of a twelve-eyed bird with a digital camera.]


iii. about those side effects

[at some point later on in the day, suddenly, a text message!]

hey so question
did our new mom give any of you healing abilities
or the ability to fix voice boxes or something equally useful as that
its kind of an emergency


[yeah, so it turns out they weren't kidding about the side effects — the poor bastard's lost his voice. this is probably one of the worst things that could happen to him.]

iv. wildcard

[throw something funny, or something anything, at him!]
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into the woods!! are you ready

[personal profile] secrowtary 2018-04-15 06:32 am (UTC)(link)
[ Is it a bird? Or is it a plane? Well, it's certainly a bird. On top of that, it's a very round and seemingly friendly bird.

Haru will experience it first hand, or maybe rather first hair because it decides to have a rest right on top of her head.

The fluff there is just right, after all. ]
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I WASNT READY

[personal profile] mapsio 2018-04-15 06:38 am (UTC)(link)
[What a friendly bird indeed! So friendly that Haru reaches up to pet it before plucking it from her hair.

And then...her eyes widen.
]

Where is he, hm? Can you show me?
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[personal profile] mapsio 2018-04-15 06:39 am (UTC)(link)
That depends. The whole area is a noteworthy discovery since I assume none of us have been here before.

[Kids these days!!] What about you? Have you seen anything strange?
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[personal profile] statementends 2018-04-15 06:41 am (UTC)(link)
[Well, most people who met grim men in the bath and discussed the inevitability of being cooked and served (metaphorically, he hoped) would probably be put off. Jon, on the other hand, finds himself curious about this strange man and why he seemed so dark in his own way, despite the surroundings.

He's been told on several occasions that self preservation wasn't a very good skill of his.]


Given we're talking of the bath like it's a pot ready to boil us I imagine we can get away with a little bad etiquette regardless. Jonathan Sims. [He absolutely has to stop himself from going 'head Archivist of the Magnus Institute' like it's second nature.]
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1/2

[personal profile] secrowtary 2018-04-15 06:43 am (UTC)(link)
[ The crow seems quite offended when Haru picks it, but it doesn't last for too long. Instead of giving her directions, it simply looks up... ]
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[personal profile] fabrications 2018-04-15 06:44 am (UTC)(link)
[ 'Ouch' is right. That professionally neutral expression of his slips just a bit, a mix of shock and frustration showing through the cracks. But Akechi is skilled at lying (even if the last few hours of his life have made him feel like that's his only skill) and a smile slides into place a moment later. ]

That's quite fair. I can't say I expected to wake up at all, and never mind in familiar company.

[ If Haru can be blunt about it, he can be blase about it. That's how this works, right? ]

In any case, while it seems we aren't the only ones here, I doubt either of us have seen anyone else familiar.

[ He doesn't actually ask, but it's open-ended and there if she wants to address the matter. ]
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2/2

[personal profile] secrowtary 2018-04-15 06:44 am (UTC)(link)
[ ...And a few seconds later, here he is, squatting on a tree branch and scanning the surroundings in search of— ]

H-Haru?

[ To think that his crow will lead him to her... ]
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[personal profile] mapsio 2018-04-15 06:51 am (UTC)(link)
[It's fine, she sets the crow back in her hair afterwards. Look up and feeling huge amounts of relief.]

Hibiki? It's really you?

[She had a run in with Akechi earlier and she can't say that it was her most favorable run in.]
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[personal profile] secrowtary 2018-04-15 06:55 am (UTC)(link)
[ Staying up there is such a bad idea that he jumps off the branch right away, landing gracefully a few steps away from Haru. ]

It's me. I'm...not sure what happened, but I'm here. You...you are here, too.

[ He feels a little bit silly for stating the obvious, but perhaps it's because he's in shock. ]

I'm so glad to see you, Haru. So, so glad.
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Goro Akechi | Persona 5

[personal profile] fabrications 2018-04-15 06:57 am (UTC)(link)
( INTO OUT OF THE WILDS )
[ It's perfectly normal to wander into mysterious, likely dangerous woods, right? Akechi certainly seems to think so, and he's unafraid as he makes his way down various paths. But at some point, naturally, he wonders about the possibility of turning back.

And just like that, he is back. Akechi takes one step past the tree line and jerks to a stop, then turns to peer over his shoulder.
]

I could have sworn...

[ And then he trails off, puzzled. That was strange. ]

( VIOLENTLY INCLINED )
[ Nice try, weird magic arena, but Akechi knows your game. After fighting a steady stream of dummies (and eventually retreating from them) and watching a few other people do the same, he's figured out the gimmick that drives them. He now keeps a safe distance from the pesky things, though when he sees someone else approach he decides to be helpful for a change. ]

You might want to be careful with those. It seems they don't respond favorably to rough treatment.
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[personal profile] mapsio 2018-04-15 07:01 am (UTC)(link)
[Truthfully it kind of ticks her off that he can blow all of this off so easily. Especially looking the way that he looks.]

You are the first person I have run into thus far.

[And god does she wish she would have run into anyone else.]

I don't think we will be seeing anyone familiar for a while.
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[personal profile] mapsio 2018-04-15 07:08 am (UTC)(link)
I don't know what happened either. The last thing I can remember is getting released from prison and evicted from Shehui.

[The memories of her time are a little bitter. She can't find Akira either. Why is Akechi around and Akira...isn't. It's not fair.]

I'm happy to see you.