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mayfield_rpg2012-02-08 09:02 am
forever_cheery) wrote in mayfield_rpg2012-02-08 09:02 am
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9th Adventure
[Phone call filtered from drones:]
Is everyone doing better now? I was so worried... I wish there was more I could do for you all. It's terrible what they do to us, and I hate the fact that there's nothing we can do to stop it! But we'll get through together, right? We're fighting this together.
Oh! There's another holiday soon, right? Valentine's Day? The children in my class keep giggling and whispering about it, and they want to make cards. It sounds familiar, but I don't remember much about it. Can someone fill me in? At any rate, if it's a holiday, we need to be careful in case something happens again.
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[Action A: 912 Bilko Blvd. Aurora's got some things in the mail today! One is a box, the other an envelope. Curious, she opens the box first to find her usual outfit inside. She's glad to see it! Considering it's what she wore all the time in the Afterlife, it's something familiar from home. After that, she opens the envelope, and inside is a blank card. How odd. Confused, and still looking the card over, Aurora goes to head inside... and passes right through the door. Startled, Aurora lets out a little yelp.
Oh. Oooooh. She gets it!
She walks back out onto the porch, straight through the walls. She's gotten the ability to be incorporeal again, making her closer to being the ghost she once was. She claps excitedly, laughing happily.]
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[Action C: Feeling more like herself now than when she first arrived in Mayfield, Aurora is happily going about her business. You'll find her all over town, hovering a few feet off the ground instead of walking, passing through obstacles in her way. She'll be in the general store, buying food and stocking up on art supplies for her class to make Valentines. You'll see her passing through shelves, or poking her head through one to see what's on the other side. Hopefully she won't scare you or anything.]
Is everyone doing better now? I was so worried... I wish there was more I could do for you all. It's terrible what they do to us, and I hate the fact that there's nothing we can do to stop it! But we'll get through together, right? We're fighting this together.
Oh! There's another holiday soon, right? Valentine's Day? The children in my class keep giggling and whispering about it, and they want to make cards. It sounds familiar, but I don't remember much about it. Can someone fill me in? At any rate, if it's a holiday, we need to be careful in case something happens again.
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[Action A: 912 Bilko Blvd. Aurora's got some things in the mail today! One is a box, the other an envelope. Curious, she opens the box first to find her usual outfit inside. She's glad to see it! Considering it's what she wore all the time in the Afterlife, it's something familiar from home. After that, she opens the envelope, and inside is a blank card. How odd. Confused, and still looking the card over, Aurora goes to head inside... and passes right through the door. Startled, Aurora lets out a little yelp.
Oh. Oooooh. She gets it!
She walks back out onto the porch, straight through the walls. She's gotten the ability to be incorporeal again, making her closer to being the ghost she once was. She claps excitedly, laughing happily.]
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[Action C: Feeling more like herself now than when she first arrived in Mayfield, Aurora is happily going about her business. You'll find her all over town, hovering a few feet off the ground instead of walking, passing through obstacles in her way. She'll be in the general store, buying food and stocking up on art supplies for her class to make Valentines. You'll see her passing through shelves, or poking her head through one to see what's on the other side. Hopefully she won't scare you or anything.]
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[He gives her arms an appraising look.]
C'mon, I betcha got it in you!
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[He leaves and returns with a pack of cutlery.]
Okay, just watch this.
[And before she can protest, he's got the package open and a butter knife stuck in his throat. Blood trickles from the wound and he gurgles for a moment before the knife is pushed out of his throat as the cells regenerate with red sparks.]
So, what'd'ya think?