Aurora Belle Jenkins (
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mayfield_rpg2012-07-29 07:05 pm
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14th Adventure
[Action: 7135 Brooks St. Aurora's excited to see two things in the mail for her today! One is a large, flat package about 3 feet high and two feet wide, wrapped in paper; the other is simply an envelope. Curious, she opens the bigger of the two there on the porch. Inside is a portrait painting, done in Aurora's colorful, loose style of a serious-looking young man. He has dark hair and glasses, and an expression that suggests that Aurora had to do a lot of coercing to get him to pose for her. Upon seeing this, she gasp, surprised, and delightedly exclaims:]
Li! Wow, I can't believe it! Of all the things they could send back...!
[Oh, right, there was still something else! Time to open that envelope. Inside is nothing but a card with a picture of a generic cartoon ghost on it. How odd. She's not sure what it could mean at first, and it takes her a bit till the idea dawns on her.
Oh. Being able to possess people is part of her repertoire, even if she doesn't like doing it. But is that what this means? There's only one way to be certain.]
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[Phone call, filtered from drones]
Say, um... Could I ask someone for a favor. It's kind of a big one! And, ummmm... you have to not be afraid of ghosts, okay? And I'm being serious here!
Li! Wow, I can't believe it! Of all the things they could send back...!
[Oh, right, there was still something else! Time to open that envelope. Inside is nothing but a card with a picture of a generic cartoon ghost on it. How odd. She's not sure what it could mean at first, and it takes her a bit till the idea dawns on her.
Oh. Being able to possess people is part of her repertoire, even if she doesn't like doing it. But is that what this means? There's only one way to be certain.]
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[Phone call, filtered from drones]
Say, um... Could I ask someone for a favor. It's kind of a big one! And, ummmm... you have to not be afraid of ghosts, okay? And I'm being serious here!
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[And after getting Ilsa's address, she will indeed pop over. She's carrying a small container of brownies and looks somewhat fretful when Ilsa answers the door, though.]
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[ She leads the way to the basement. ]
I'm the only aware one left in the house, and finally managed to convince the drones I spend all my time downstairs doing laundry.
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[ The basement stairwell is extremely quiet, well-lit and enclosed. At the bottom, there is another door, quite solid by the sound of it. ]
Tarvek helped me renovate the basement after my first month here. The office is here,
[ She opens the door to an office that is as modern in design as materials in Mayfield can make it. ]
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[ Ilsa is leaning against the built-in bookcases, half-filled with odd trinkets here and there and what books she has found useful. ]
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[ Ilsa nods to a small bundle in the ashtray on the table. It looks a bit like a small cigar, bound in jute twine. ]
Just in case you can't get out, I put together an emergency exit. Light that, and it should help the release.
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[Aurora closes her eyes and takes a deep breath to help concentrate. In a manner of seconds, she fades, translucent, before disappearing entirely. A few seconds after that is when Ilsa is hit with a cold, unsettling feeling as Aurora passes through her. There's a couple of moments where everything is silent, before Ilsa hears Aurora's voice in her head.]
Hello?
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[* So, I'm still aware, and it isn't too uncomfortable, but... *]
[ There is a sense of effort, without effect. ]
[* Doesn't seem like I can control the physical aspects. Okay for me to try doing something esoteric? *]
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Oh, um... Sure? Go ahead!
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[ * Hah, so that works, and... * ]
[ There's a slightly disorienting shift in perception, and the witch-light expands, showing a ghostly version of the house, with a double-light at the bottom. ]
[ * That's the house, with us in it. I can't pick up on the drones, no emotions to latch on to. * ]
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[ The house image shrinks, and is joined by several more on the block, showing lights of other aware people on the street. ]
[ * Okay, what about another test? See if you can stop me from reading the street? * ]
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[ * Fair enough, have you ever had to stop someone from seeing their surroundings, physically? Do you do anything that lets you see through their eyes, but keeps them from seeing> * ]
[ She says this in a thoughtful tone, as if she has found a benevolent reason for Aurora to use her abilities. ]
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