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cw: dead children mention

[personal profile] gutterbound 2025-03-30 04:27 pm (UTC)(link)
[He laughs.]

Me? I'd love to kick off my shoes, fluff my finest pillow and take a goddamn nap.

[He would love to not be conscious for a hundred years. Really Rip Van Winkle it up. More seriously though.]

I've got uh...some decisions to make. About how to wind back the clock and what to do to make a difference.

[Hard to do when the game is rigged.

And, unbidden behind him, there's an expanse of darkness. The only light illuminating the cavern comes off the weave of a gargantuan web, strands as thick as metal cables and strung up with bodies. Small bodies. Children, half eaten, mauled. Some still whole, left to rot.

Then it's gone.]
Edited 2025-03-30 16:28 (UTC)
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[personal profile] gutterbound 2025-04-03 03:10 am (UTC)(link)
[He looks uncomfortable, tries blink it off. Once again the way their minds and pasts can leak out here is consistently terrible.

He does laugh a little though.]


That so? It'd be awful kind of you.

It is something of a pity we may not be able to do a collective run at each other's big time bastards. Between the forty or so of us, we might just clean house. As it is...Funny enough, I do think it'd just be a matter of winding back a bit of time. Anticipate a few plays and come at the son of a bitch in slightly bigger numbers.

[He hopes.]

What about you?