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Animus Moderators ([personal profile] animusmods) wrote in [community profile] towerofanimus2013-09-24 12:28 am

Event: Quarantine

Characters: any characters trapped in rooms during the event
Setting: dormitory level rooms
Format: any
Summary: An unexpected series of explosions has trapped residents in the dorm rooms with no power and no way to get out. Try to communicate with the outside, deal with being stuck in a small room with other people... Deal with the really strange things that seem to be happening, too.
Warnings: typical Animus horror event warnings

[There are several more explosions, and the sound of things falling and crumbling outside. The dorm rooms themselves don't collapse or cave in, but the furniture and trunks and nightstands may be rattled and knocked about. Eventually, the lights flicker and go out entirely, leaving everyone in the dark. There are small red emergency lights lining the floors, but they don't seem to have come on all the way, and flicker on and off eerily.

After maybe twenty minutes everything falls silent. However, if you try the door, you'll find you can't get out...]
thirtybits: (I weighed the whole thing out before)

[personal profile] thirtybits 2013-09-29 05:33 pm (UTC)(link)
"Aha...you have me there. There's no shame in it, but someone like me...shouldn't be saved or shown kindness. "

culbutiri: (thoughtful)

[personal profile] culbutiri 2013-09-29 07:46 pm (UTC)(link)
She scoffed at that and flopped down next to her, "That do be being stupid." She told him, pressing the nutrient bar piece into his hand. "You do be having as much right to kindness as anyone else."

She was saying what she believed. Or rather she didn't believe anyone had the inherent right to kindness but if he believed some people did; which his words seemed to suggest he did, then he should believe everyone did. You couldn't pick and chose these things.
thirtybits: (sometimes you try to freeze time til)

[personal profile] thirtybits 2013-09-29 08:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"..."

He looked down at the food in his hand, feeling pains of guilt and sadness in his chest.

"Thank you."

It's hard to argue when his own words are being thrown back at him.
culbutiri: (quiet thoughts)

[personal profile] culbutiri 2013-09-29 10:12 pm (UTC)(link)
"Do no be mentioning it." She leaned back against the bed and closed her eyes a moment, to try and recenter herself against the hallucinations. "Just be eating it." She's going to sit here and make sure.