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Lachesistein: Open Log
Who: Those who signed-up for the exploration
Where: Lachesistein
When: Today until the 26th (More or less, an open log for any time period if anyone wants to explore around)
Rating: up to R rated (if it gets to R, please indicate in the subject line)
Summary: Characters are exploring Lachesistein on their own time
The Log:
[ This is an open log for those who wish to explore Lachesistein freely, and it can take place any time between July 16th and 26th. For more information on Lachesistein, please refer to the Exploration plotting post. If something comes up at all, make sure to contact a mod with your questions or concerns.
Sign-ups last close tonight, please make sure you've commented before then! ]
Where: Lachesistein
When: Today until the 26th (More or less, an open log for any time period if anyone wants to explore around)
Rating: up to R rated (if it gets to R, please indicate in the subject line)
Summary: Characters are exploring Lachesistein on their own time
The Log:
[ This is an open log for those who wish to explore Lachesistein freely, and it can take place any time between July 16th and 26th. For more information on Lachesistein, please refer to the Exploration plotting post. If something comes up at all, make sure to contact a mod with your questions or concerns.
Sign-ups last close tonight, please make sure you've commented before then! ]
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...right or left first?
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Which one's which, again?
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Right and Left..
[She glances about, trying to see through the mist to try and see which way would be better but failing.]
Can't see anythin' here ta tell us which way would be better...
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Then she holds onto Cirno's hand, shakes one wing out--and beats it forwards, crystals briefly flickering white and illuminating a tracework wing shape between the prisms for an instant. The force brushed away some of the mist in front and a little to the left of them, rustling some leaves on the trees.]
I see a big building over there, that way.
[At least briefly. The hole in the mist fills back in, though slowly. It still makes Flandre frown.]
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-Just... Just don't argue with her.-
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[With a shake of her head, Marisa puts the Hakkero in a pocket and concentrates for a moment. A small ball of wind forms and she quickly throws it, making the mist retreat for a moment longer]
Just stay on guard.
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[Though Flandre looks over at Marisa a moment, with a brief kind of WHAT DO expression.
Then she reaches out to pick Cirno up under her arms and flutters up off of the ground and starting off towards that silouhette, carrying the fairy that way. This counted!]
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That works too. This mist does not help so stay close, okay?
[She holds another ball of wind in her hand, ready to fire it off once the mist got too thick again. She was glancing about, trying to spot anything that would be moving, hostile or friendly.]
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But, this way you can fly!
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Could be worse ya know. Aya could be here takin' pictures of this.
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Don't take pictures too, Marisa.
[The building is starting to take more recognizable form; like the City Hall building in Discedo, only not as wrecked and covered in graffiti instead.]
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[Her laughter finally over for now, peers at the building.]
Doesn't look too bad...Should we start here or move further in?
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There's a door here.
[And as she says this sets about to prying the roof access door open, hooking her claws into the metal and the handle and pulling. It's locked, but that doesn't mean much when one has the strength to crumple it like tinfoil.]
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I think Flandre wants to go in. So we're going in.
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I'm followin' you two so lead the way.
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At the base, two flights down, there are also two doors. One says "fire escape, alarm will sound" and the other door's sign is missing.]
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Alarm huh...As much fun as that sounds, I think we might wanna take the quieter option.
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Let's go this way, Cirno.
[And she starts to pull open the other door, the one without the words on it.]
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And a face. Which Flandre just stares at for a moment, at least until it reaches out and smacks the top of her head. That makes her jump and squawk and crowhop backwards.]
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