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blastiafreak) wrote2011-10-21 06:37 pm
blastiafreak) wrote2011-10-21 06:37 pm
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[The video's not very clear when it comes on; it's dark and gloomy, showing hints of thick dust and cobwebs--a glimpse of a window reveals deep fog--and then it shifts to Rita's wide-eyed face. When she speaks, she's trying very hard to pretend she's calm...and failing pretty horribly.]
I-is anyone else stuck in this weirdo place? I mean, it's not like I need help or anything, but-
[A loud creak and sudden clatter of footsteps interrupts her, the shutters to the window abruptly blowing open, and she jumps with a yelp.] Aah--! Uh--it's not sc--just where's the exit, already?!
[Maybe realizing that the video's still recording her little freak-out, she quickly shuts it off.]
[ooc: Tags slow forever. ._. Sorry!]
I-is anyone else stuck in this weirdo place? I mean, it's not like I need help or anything, but-
[A loud creak and sudden clatter of footsteps interrupts her, the shutters to the window abruptly blowing open, and she jumps with a yelp.] Aah--! Uh--it's not sc--just where's the exit, already?!
[Maybe realizing that the video's still recording her little freak-out, she quickly shuts it off.]
[ooc: Tags slow forever. ._. Sorry!]
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[ Tyr's tired of arguing over this so he just waves his hand to dismiss the topic. ] Forget about it.
[ He sort of wonders what's disgusting, but doesn't bother asking in case it turns out to be the same as asking what was after her. ]
You guess?
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[She just makes a grunt in reply as she strides down a new hallway. If he'd asked, she wouldn't have much to say besides mentioning the gross ooze...]
I--I told you it was foggy, remember? So...I guess it did.
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Oh... [ The fog in the forest is dense as well, but Tyr can still see a few feet in front of him. ] ...But it couldn't be any of the other houses on the beach, right?
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You think someone would live in a place like this?
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Considering the variety of worlds here, I wouldn't rule it out as a possibility...
[ And mostly, he hopes it's an actual house so she's somewhere he can reach her and find her. ]
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It's not a possibility, all right?! [/denialdenialdenial]
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Why not?
[ Tyr...thinks he's almost out of the forest. The fog is definitely dense now, and Rita's outburst is distracting him. ]
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Because it just isn't! [And she has no idea that he's distracted--or possibly getting close--as she just makes another outburst.]
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[ And Tyr is just in disbelief. ] Out of everything you don't believe is possible, people living in a weird house is one of them?
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[It's not just that she's scared of the things which don't exist that would be living here-!] It's not just a weird house!
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Why? What's wrong with it? [ Of course not. Rita isn't superstitious! ]
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It's...It's weird, and empty, and... [creepy] And nobody would live here!
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All right, all right. [ Tyr sighs and just resigns that Rita thinks she's right no matter what. ] ...So where exactly do you think you are if it's not a real house...?
[ He's focusing on her but realises he's on the beach because of the change in how the ground feels beneath him. ...And only because of that; he can't see more than a foot in front of him now. ]
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It's obviously a cursed house!
[She frowns as she spares a glance at the video, slowing her pace.] Where are you, anyway?
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But it is a real house, right? [ As in one he can find.
When she asks that question, he actually looks around him, trying to give some landmark to say how close he is. The best he can do, though, is say: ] I'm on the beach...
video; ♥ And heading off to sleep now! Night~
Rita can't even tell that he's on the beach, though she narrows her eyes to try and pick anything out in the fog.] You're sure, right?
video; ♥ Good night! Sleep well!
To her question, he nods. ] Definitely, unless the City changed the layout of the landscape.
video; ♥ Thanks~ I hope you did, too! /o/
Ugh...It's not like that would've been impossible...
video; ♥ I did! \o\
... I don't think this is the kind of curse where they'd do that... [ Though he looks down anyway, even if all it does is confirm he's walking in sand. ]
video; ♥ Yay! \o/
Why not? If it's the kind of curse where they're trying to get us lost, that's just the kind of thing they'd do!
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[ Sighing, he has to agree. ] Maybe... I don't know anywhere else here that has sand, though.
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[At least that means he's on the beach.] Okay, but...It's not like they can't still make you get lost.
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All they really need is this fog... It's hard not to get lost here when you can't see where you're going.
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So what you're saying is that you might as well be lost already.
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The floorboards are getting even more creaky, too. Even Tyr can hear them. ]
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action; ♥ And probably last one for tonight! o/
action; ♥ Okay! Sleep well \o
action; ♥ Thanks! (And one more~) Good night!
action; ♥! Good night! :3
action; ♥! Morning! Gonna be slow while I do homework...
action; ♥! It's all good ♥ Good luck completing it all!
action; ♥! Aw, thanks~ While I take a break to watch some anime |D
action; ♥! Hee~ Enjoy. :3
action; ♥! I did, thanks~ :3
action; ♥! Good! :D
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action; ♥! and I have to go to class soon. :<
action; ♥! Aww, have fun! /o/
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