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X: [ voice | location: castle summers' dungeons ] pardon my past
There's an incessant throbbing in Piper's head that just won't go away.
She groans, and opens her eyes. When she does, things start swirling uncontrollably, and the urge to hurl is great. Piper closes her eyes, bites her lip, and rolls to the side until it passes.
Something feels wrong here. It takes her another second to process the fact that she's lying on a cold stone floor, that she's naked, and that her fingers are stinging. Badly. Opening her eyes again, she sees that her hands are bloodied, and that several wooden splinters are still embedded in them.
"How--"
And that's when everything comes crashing down on her - all the memories of the past day, what she's done, what she's become. "No. Oh... oh god." Piper spots her tablet and kicks it away from her, before scrambling to the very corner of the dungeon. She slides down, hugging her knees to her and resting her forehead on them. She doesn't even resist the urge to tremble and sob.
[ ooc: backdated to the day after the glitch. ]
She groans, and opens her eyes. When she does, things start swirling uncontrollably, and the urge to hurl is great. Piper closes her eyes, bites her lip, and rolls to the side until it passes.
Something feels wrong here. It takes her another second to process the fact that she's lying on a cold stone floor, that she's naked, and that her fingers are stinging. Badly. Opening her eyes again, she sees that her hands are bloodied, and that several wooden splinters are still embedded in them.
"How--"
And that's when everything comes crashing down on her - all the memories of the past day, what she's done, what she's become. "No. Oh... oh god." Piper spots her tablet and kicks it away from her, before scrambling to the very corner of the dungeon. She slides down, hugging her knees to her and resting her forehead on them. She doesn't even resist the urge to tremble and sob.
[ ooc: backdated to the day after the glitch. ]
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How you feeling?
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Honestly? I've... I've been better.
How about you? Seen any... weird stuff lately?
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I've heard some things.
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You need anything? Where are you, anyway?
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Don't worry, okay? I... I have everything I need here.
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Find me when you're feeling a little better, alright? I'll buy lunch.
[Hey, she was friendly to him once, and she kind of sounds like she needs that same kindness in turn right about now.]
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That'll be nice, Charles. Thanks.
[ then, she locks the feed because request, she has one. ]
Can I... can I ask you something?
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Next time you hear that weird things are happening again, and if they are caused by a Wendigo? I'm asking you to kill it. Through fire. Okay? Don't ask, just do it.
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Can't make any promises, I'm sorry. Not exactly safe to go around flinging an axe at everything that growls here.
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