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towerofanimus2013-02-13 10:27 am
2ciion) wrote in towerofanimus2013-02-13 10:27 am
Entry tags:
001; nope nope nope
Characters: Sollux and Fushimi, then later Sollux and YOU!
Setting: Room 2-18 and environs
Format: Action tag for the bit with Fushimi; I'd prefer it but I'll match for the open portion
Summary: The two new people in room 2-18 wake up and get acquainted. Then Sollux goes on a Karkat Hunt.
Warnings: Probably cursing. Possibly talk of death/wanting to die.
[For Fushimi]
[By the time Fushimi awakes, Sollux has been conscious for a good twenty minutes. It's clear that he's found the notes explaining his situation because his assigned section of the room looks like it's been ransacked. The bed has been stripped and the sheets are in a pile on the floor, along with the pillow, which has a few punctures in it (the problem with screaming into a pillow when you're a troll with already-prominent fangs is that you tend to leave holes). Sollux is now sitting on the edge of the stripped bed, head in his hands.]
Thith ith fucking thtupid. I didn't do anything wrong.
[He hasn't yet noticed he has conscious company.]
[Open]
[Clearly the only way to get a better handle on this steaming load of bullshit is to explore. The more he knows about where he is the more he'll be able to understand about why he's there.
Really, though, he's searching for someone specific. It's awful to hope that he's here, Sollux knows, because that would mean that he too was undeserving of happiness, and Sollux refuses to believe that. Karkat was a wonderful troll, the best troll. Still, he needs a moirail something fierce right now, even if he knows it's pathetic and selfish. He's wandering around the second dormitory floor, hoping that perhaps if he shouts loud enough it'll manage to summon the loud little tealblood.]
KK? KK!
[He looks a wreck, his messy hair even more wild than normal, the makeup around his eyes smeared. If anyone ever needed to be told to calm his ass down, it's this guy.]
Setting: Room 2-18 and environs
Format: Action tag for the bit with Fushimi; I'd prefer it but I'll match for the open portion
Summary: The two new people in room 2-18 wake up and get acquainted. Then Sollux goes on a Karkat Hunt.
Warnings: Probably cursing. Possibly talk of death/wanting to die.
[For Fushimi]
[By the time Fushimi awakes, Sollux has been conscious for a good twenty minutes. It's clear that he's found the notes explaining his situation because his assigned section of the room looks like it's been ransacked. The bed has been stripped and the sheets are in a pile on the floor, along with the pillow, which has a few punctures in it (the problem with screaming into a pillow when you're a troll with already-prominent fangs is that you tend to leave holes). Sollux is now sitting on the edge of the stripped bed, head in his hands.]
Thith ith fucking thtupid. I didn't do anything wrong.
[He hasn't yet noticed he has conscious company.]
[Open]
[Clearly the only way to get a better handle on this steaming load of bullshit is to explore. The more he knows about where he is the more he'll be able to understand about why he's there.
Really, though, he's searching for someone specific. It's awful to hope that he's here, Sollux knows, because that would mean that he too was undeserving of happiness, and Sollux refuses to believe that. Karkat was a wonderful troll, the best troll. Still, he needs a moirail something fierce right now, even if he knows it's pathetic and selfish. He's wandering around the second dormitory floor, hoping that perhaps if he shouts loud enough it'll manage to summon the loud little tealblood.]
KK? KK!
[He looks a wreck, his messy hair even more wild than normal, the makeup around his eyes smeared. If anyone ever needed to be told to calm his ass down, it's this guy.]
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Okay. First of all? This plaice is just called the Tower. It pulls people in from all kinds of universes, all kinds of timelines, all of that. It claims to pull only one person in from each universe, but considering I know a jadeblooded Eridan plus the purpleblood from my own universe, a yellowblooded Equius, one indigo and one human Gamzee, and several different versions of the kids we've been trolling, and some of us remember the same things in bassically the same order? I think it just yanks people from different points on the timeline and calls that 'different universes'.
Anemoneway. There's a group of admins in charge. Going from most to least douchey, they're called Jason, Ruana, Riki, Dax, and Zo. They take turns on whose turn it is to run the plaice, but either way, it means we all get to run the risk of being experimented on, treated like pawns in a game, having our heads messed with, or other stuff. Not to mention the monsters and death traps scattered about each floor.
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Tho. Bathically the thittietht pothible purgatory. Fucking great. I gueth you've been here for a while?
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Sorry. Getting my issues on you.