May the odds...

[justabignobody]

Characters: Minglelog for anyone not involved in the event
Setting: During the first part of the event, in the media room or near any terminal
Format: Whatever!
Summary: As Ruana's chosen dogs set out to hunt and/or run, the rest of the tower watches.
Warnings: very possibly mentions of violence and character death? Will update as needed!

[Sometimes in the morning, strange events start to be broadcasted to the screens of the media room and the terminal, showing familiar faces, though some maybe in not quite so familiar get-ups. Looks like Ruana's game is just about to start!]

Comments

[bashfulshifter]

[He comes back remarkably quick--just over a minute later, back on the couch and looking very befuddled. Rick looks around, at first suspecting that Romeo had gotten bored and left; when he finally spots Romeo sitting patiently at his feet, he nearly jumps off the couch.]

--O-Oh! Uh-- [Give him a moment, just gotta stop his heart from exploding.] --s-s-sorry. I d-didn't--um--w-well...

[...Rick isn't even sure what he's apologizing for at this point.]

[myblueskies]

Sorry! I didn't mean to scare you, sir! [His eyes are wide] Are you okay? You disappeared!

[bashfulshifter]

[Rick is even more worried that he's made Romeo worried! He fumbles for an explanation.]

I--y-yes. I-I'm o-okay. [He blinks. Always so disorienting, coming out of the void...] ...S-Sorry. What w-were we...?

[myblueskies]

It's okay sir... I was just checking you were okay...

[bashfulshifter]

[Rick nods, slowly, his expression softening out of his startled surprise.]

...A-Are you?

[myblueskies]

Yes... but bad things are happening again.