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Little Finger
Characters: characters participating in the Little Finger game
Setting: a riverbank at night in a dream
Format: any
Summary: It's time to search
Warnings: general creepiness and horror warnings
ROUND ONE (complete): mingle | search
ROUND TWO: mingle | search
Round One [COMPLETE]
NO SUPERHUMAN POWERS; SEARCH THE GRASS, BUSHES, TREES, OR THE RIVER ITSELF
This appears much like the story you may remember reading--an old woman crouches next to a gate, searching through thick, wet riverbank grass. Thick fog coats the area behind the gate, across the river, and perhaps twenty feet in either direction from where you stand. Going into this fog, you feel, would be extremely dangerous--possibly suicidal. Eventually the woman stands up. She is missing all the fingers on her left hand and the little finger on her right hand.
"Please, could you help me find my fingers? I'm missing six of them."
It doesn't look like you have a choice.
Round Two [FOUR FINGERS REMAIN]
SUPERHUMAN POWERS ACTIVE; SEARCH ALL PREVIOUS AREAS, BRIDGE, LAWN
This appears much like the story you may remember reading--an old woman crouches next to a gate, searching through thick, wet riverbank grass. Wait, this has happened before--welcome to round two. You didn't find anything last time, and that's why you're here now. The fog remains, but it's drawn back a bit--travelling to the bridge, a simple wooden structure, is now possible without entering the fog, and the gate opens into the lawn of a house. The house itself is yet covered in fog, but there's a doghouse and the lawn itself to search through. Going into the fog still feels impossibly dangerous.
Eventually, the woman stands up. She is missing all the fingers on her left hand.
"Please, could you help me find my fingers? I'm missing five of them."
It doesn't look like you have a choice. All wounds remain from the previous round. Anyone killed last round returns, but they have a scar that reflects their manner of death.
Round Three
has not yet started
Round Four
has not yet started
Round Five
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Round Six
has not yet started
Setting: a riverbank at night in a dream
Format: any
Summary: It's time to search
Warnings: general creepiness and horror warnings
ROUND ONE (complete): mingle | search
ROUND TWO: mingle | search
Round One [COMPLETE]
NO SUPERHUMAN POWERS; SEARCH THE GRASS, BUSHES, TREES, OR THE RIVER ITSELF
This appears much like the story you may remember reading--an old woman crouches next to a gate, searching through thick, wet riverbank grass. Thick fog coats the area behind the gate, across the river, and perhaps twenty feet in either direction from where you stand. Going into this fog, you feel, would be extremely dangerous--possibly suicidal. Eventually the woman stands up. She is missing all the fingers on her left hand and the little finger on her right hand.
"Please, could you help me find my fingers? I'm missing six of them."
It doesn't look like you have a choice.
Round Two [FOUR FINGERS REMAIN]
SUPERHUMAN POWERS ACTIVE; SEARCH ALL PREVIOUS AREAS, BRIDGE, LAWN
This appears much like the story you may remember reading--an old woman crouches next to a gate, searching through thick, wet riverbank grass. Wait, this has happened before--welcome to round two. You didn't find anything last time, and that's why you're here now. The fog remains, but it's drawn back a bit--travelling to the bridge, a simple wooden structure, is now possible without entering the fog, and the gate opens into the lawn of a house. The house itself is yet covered in fog, but there's a doghouse and the lawn itself to search through. Going into the fog still feels impossibly dangerous.
Eventually, the woman stands up. She is missing all the fingers on her left hand.
"Please, could you help me find my fingers? I'm missing five of them."
It doesn't look like you have a choice. All wounds remain from the previous round. Anyone killed last round returns, but they have a scar that reflects their manner of death.
Round Three
has not yet started
Round Four
has not yet started
Round Five
has not yet started
Round Six
has not yet started
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[She looked over and smirked.]
And how would you 'help' me with that?
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[ It'd be crude to say it out loud with the other guests here. ] Geez, there really are more people here than I'd like. Can't I will them out?
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[Nah, nah, nah, Rin doesn't get to top~]
Given this dreamscape is not your creation... No.
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Tch, how annoying. It'd be in poor taste to flirt with you in someone else's world, so we'll just have to keep our banter to ourselves. Still, I wonder who created this. The admins?
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You'll have to settle for this then.
And I believe this is the work of Ruana.
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[ Even if it would be nice to pillow talk it up with Saber, she zooms in on the topic change. ] Ruana though. I'm not sure if I like her.
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She is pitiable, but her sadism is greater than Jason's as I do not think she realizes her games are not enjoyable.
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[ Of course Rin would. ] This is pleasant. A vacation away from Archer and all of those other pesky distractions.
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Do you really require the Administrators to rid you of your 'pesky' distractions? It is a good thing you did not list me as one of those.
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[ She stops herself suddenly. That's too personal for Saber. ] Well, I'm easily annoyed. That uncle of mine is always pestering me, then there's the Lancers... ugh, I just wish they would all go away.
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[ She should have felt him enter, but the floor she visits now to rest. It's peaceful. Archer brings here there often and Rin just naps the entire time. ]
Who allowed that monstrosity in this place? No matter, we should dispose of it quick before my uncle thinks it a good idea to renew his pact.
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[ Rin doesn't handle being told "no" very well. ] I don't need your help in getting rid of a Servant.
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[ She can deal with keeping it from her uncle. ]
can I steal that icon?
yes, of course B)
thanks~
...as tempting as the idea of not having the deal with him is.
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[Because he was her knight. Her fallen knight she drove insane...]
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[ And only because it's something Saber wants. ]
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