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[gavin62truck]

[ OOM Upstairs: Two firefighters vs. a creepy thing in the room. ]

[ OOC: Warnings for ridiculousness. ]


tiny tag: Lt. Kenny "Lou" Shea

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[cutting_edgex23]

[OOM-but-not: After talking to Bucky and learning more about the Slenderman, X decides to take matters into her own hands. A broken fear response is not always an advantage, strangely enough.]

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[cantdiequiteyet]

A couple of days ago, Teresa met another half-yoma former Warrior of the Organization. She had known one warrior was around, but hadn't expected Quicksword Ilena. 

Ilena, who was the closest thing Teresa of the Faint Smile had ever come to something you could call a friend. Except that Teresa had no friends until the girl that wouldn't be dissuaded from following her. 

(Teresa and Ilena were never what regular people would call friends.)

And now, Teresa finds herself wondering if Ilena would return, but if the former number two keeps suppressing her aura the way she was, not even Teresa wold be able to tell from out in the woods.

Although she'd never admit it, not out loud and not even to herself, this is why there is a pale, blonde haired silver eyed warrior in silver and grey armor, standing in the bar at the lake door, looking around at the occupants curiously.

Humans are so very interesting, really.

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[dont_turn_around]

One, two, Slendy's coming for you
Tap.
Three, four, better lock your door
Tap tap.
Five, six, get your crucifix
Tap tap.
Seven, eight, don't stay up late.
Tap.
Nine, ten, never sleep again.
Scraaaaaaaaaaaaaape.



He's here.

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[jack_inthegreen]

Jack has decided that straightforward is the best way to go.

ATTENTION BAR PATRONS

Who: Jack in the Green
Seeking: Heroes
For the purpose of: disposing of the entity that has been lurking around the bar and forest
When: Friday night

There will also be pie.

He sits at a nearby table and resumes his woodworking--the pieces are carved, so it is now time to sand them smooth.



[ooc: Not open for tagging but responses are welcome. Please see back_room post for details.]

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[psyched_you_out]

There's a not-psychic at the bar again, partaking in an extra-large pineapple smoothie with extra whipped cream. If asked, he'd say he's earned it.


Brisco, meanwhile, is out back, taking Comet out for some exercise. Something seems to be vaguely unsettling them both.

[ooc: standard multi-pup post, please specify who you're tagging. Replies might be slightly sporadic as I wrestle with homework.]

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[hadyougoing]

When Ava wakes up with her cheek to the chill floorboards, for a moment she knows just where she is.

(good to know we're somewhere so historical)

Then she comes more fully awake, and sits up with a start.

The room is big and dim, lined with rusting bed frames, and she has never been here before in her entire freaking afterlife. There is only one door. She sees no immediate danger-- and there's something written on the nearest wall.

Slowly, Ava gets to her feet (she's barefoot, in her pajamas) and squints into the murk.

DON'T LOOK OR IT TAKES YOU


Don't look? At what? Either way, casual observation seems to indicate it's a little too late.

All her warnings come a little too late.

"You're dead," she whispers to the air. She means it to be vindictive; it comes out uncertain.

Ava shuffles towards the door, careful over the floorboards.

"You're dead," she tries again, hoarse with sleep.

"Or this'd be really funny."


[ooc: not plotlocked per se, but hit me up before tagging! artistformerlyknownas at gmail dot com.]

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[claudiometer]

Claudia ducks into the bar with a silver canister under her arm and promptly heads for the Bar. "Hey, can you make sure Bucky gets this?"
( she leaves a note with it, too. )

After the canister disappears, she hesitates for a few moments, then heads back to the door and home. If she knows the pattern of Milliweird, things are probably about to hit the fan, and while she hates to abandon it in the lurch, she really can't risk a haunting following her home right now.

(OOC: Not open for tags today, other than reactions.)

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[a1enzo]

Enzo is on patrol as usual, walking circuits around the barroom to keep tabs on how people are generally doing, ducking out the back door to glare at the woods and the building by the lake, reviewing Claudia's info packet, and mostly keeping one hand on his sword hilt..

No major changes just lately, though.



*cough*



*cough*

"Oh, no. No, no, n—" *cough*

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[visible_sariel]

OOM, upstairs: Just when I thought I'd reached the bottom
I dive again,
I'm going under

((Warnings for medical experimentation and related dream gore, wartime imagery, general creepiness, rapidly shifting locations, and Star Trek The Next Generation spoilers. Basically, Slenderplot warnings ahoy again, folken.))

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[guppy_sandhu]

[oom: Guppy takes Mike's advice and goes home to recover. After a few days of normality (as much as the kids allow), he decides he has a score to settle.]

Guppy was glad the bar was still there when he came back in. Though things feel, as before, very wrong, and he heads straight up to his room.

He feels like the thing with the tentacles is watching him.

You can catch him before he gets up there if you're fast.