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mayfield_rpg2012-02-06 12:18 pm
struckbylightning) wrote in mayfield_rpg2012-02-06 12:18 pm
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First Steelguard!
[ACTION - 625 TOPPER STREET - MORNING
Ever wake up in the morning and realize something's just a little bit off about this picture? Because that's what Snow's realizing right about now. This doesn't look like the crew quarters of the Lindblum. In fact, it doesn't even look like he's on the airship at all anymore. He's in weird clothes, in a weird bed, and---
Hang on a second. His brand is gone?! He still has yet to fulfill his Focus, yet the mark of the l'Cie is no longer on his arm.]
Oookay...?
[Is this some kinda dream or something? Where is he? What happened to Light and the others?]
Good morning, dear! Still not dressed? Oh, you're going to be late for work again!
[Oh hey, creepy lady who just poked her head into the room. Creepy lady who looks like the exact same lady in a framed picture with Snow. A wedding picture.]
...well, this can't be good.
[ACTION - AROUND MAYFIELD
People of Mayfield, there's a very good chance you'll be seeing Snow wandering around town as the day goes on. He might look pretty intimidating, given that he's an incredibly tall, beefy dude dressed in the shabbiest clothes he could find in his closet (a bulky leather jacket and ratty old bandana suit him way better than those fancy suits that his fake!wife just got dry-cleaned). But now that he seems to have gotten a better idea of what's going on, he seems a little bit less on edge (if not still a little bit lost). As he explores this bizarre new environment he's managed to find himself in, he might even give you a wave or some other form of greeting. See if you might be a little bit easier to communicate with than that freaky wife of his.
Eventually, though, he'll be headed to...
ACTION - GREASED LIGHTNING GARAGE - AFTERNOON
Weird name. Sis would not approve.
At some point along the way, Snow will manage to find his new working environment. Well, not that he's really looking for it to begin with, he just kinda bumps into it as he goes. And now that his bosses have found him, he seems to be stuck there for the rest of the afternoon. Sure, the cars here aren't nearly as advanced as the ships back on Cocoon that run on AMP tech, but taking stuff apart? Snow can easily handle.
Well, so long as they don't expect him to put anything back together today...]
Ever wake up in the morning and realize something's just a little bit off about this picture? Because that's what Snow's realizing right about now. This doesn't look like the crew quarters of the Lindblum. In fact, it doesn't even look like he's on the airship at all anymore. He's in weird clothes, in a weird bed, and---
Hang on a second. His brand is gone?! He still has yet to fulfill his Focus, yet the mark of the l'Cie is no longer on his arm.]
Oookay...?
[Is this some kinda dream or something? Where is he? What happened to Light and the others?]
Good morning, dear! Still not dressed? Oh, you're going to be late for work again!
[Oh hey, creepy lady who just poked her head into the room. Creepy lady who looks like the exact same lady in a framed picture with Snow. A wedding picture.]
...well, this can't be good.
[ACTION - AROUND MAYFIELD
People of Mayfield, there's a very good chance you'll be seeing Snow wandering around town as the day goes on. He might look pretty intimidating, given that he's an incredibly tall, beefy dude dressed in the shabbiest clothes he could find in his closet (a bulky leather jacket and ratty old bandana suit him way better than those fancy suits that his fake!wife just got dry-cleaned). But now that he seems to have gotten a better idea of what's going on, he seems a little bit less on edge (if not still a little bit lost). As he explores this bizarre new environment he's managed to find himself in, he might even give you a wave or some other form of greeting. See if you might be a little bit easier to communicate with than that freaky wife of his.
Eventually, though, he'll be headed to...
ACTION - GREASED LIGHTNING GARAGE - AFTERNOON
At some point along the way, Snow will manage to find his new working environment. Well, not that he's really looking for it to begin with, he just kinda bumps into it as he goes. And now that his bosses have found him, he seems to be stuck there for the rest of the afternoon. Sure, the cars here aren't nearly as advanced as the ships back on Cocoon that run on AMP tech, but taking stuff apart? Snow can easily handle.
Well, so long as they don't expect him to put anything back together today...]