Our Shimmering Lady of Unerring Purpose (
shimmershimmer) wrote2014-11-30 08:51 pm
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Lost Souls
[You don't wake up, exactly, but at some point you come to. There's something wrong with you, a numbness and translucency. Should you try to touch something, your hand will pass through it. Why, it's as if you were a ghost. So that's the bad news. Sorry about that. The good news is that mentally, you've woken up entirely. You remember the real truth of who you are, your relationship to your so-called "family," and all the other lies you've been fed by the Shimmering Lady.
You can move freely around what you will soon realize to be the village. The reason why it may take moment of realization is simply because it doesn't look anything like you remember it. The sky is black, the grass is dead, and the cottages are run-down and shoddy concrete buildings. The pond is dirty, and there are no animals whatsoever, anywhere.
And the temple. It's more like a storehouse than a temple. The Shimmering Lady is there, or that mass of flesh and tendrils that calls itself the Shimmering Lady...
She doesn't seem to see or hear you. When the others exit their "homes," neither will they. And there's some strange force keeping you within the walls...]
((Popcorn, mingle, curse the Lady, etc! Also! There will be a special thing for you to do here once Night 01 starts. Watch for it~ :>))
You can move freely around what you will soon realize to be the village. The reason why it may take moment of realization is simply because it doesn't look anything like you remember it. The sky is black, the grass is dead, and the cottages are run-down and shoddy concrete buildings. The pond is dirty, and there are no animals whatsoever, anywhere.
And the temple. It's more like a storehouse than a temple. The Shimmering Lady is there, or that mass of flesh and tendrils that calls itself the Shimmering Lady...
She doesn't seem to see or hear you. When the others exit their "homes," neither will they. And there's some strange force keeping you within the walls...]
((Popcorn, mingle, curse the Lady, etc! Also! There will be a special thing for you to do here once Night 01 starts. Watch for it~ :>))
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[...totally not bitter.]
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Were you the ones to kill Lynne-san as well?
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[...Well, Kimblee did most of the figuring out there.]
We didn't do anything to Lynne though.
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...That's my logic. You were using my logic to try to kill me.
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Well-played, all of you.
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[It's more awkward than well-played, honestly...]
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[He laughs, actually; this entire thing is hilarious in hindsight, if only in that oh-you're-terrible sort of way.]
Ahh, giocoso - that's fantastic.
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Uh, if you say so.
[You seem pretty okay with this, all things considered.]
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[At least the comrades thing wasn't too much of a stretch.]
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Please. You think that I could possibly be related to something that weak? He's a coworker of mine; we dislike each other very much.
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But somehow you both believed that you were related... Huh.
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What about you, amore - what were you told about your...friend over there?
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[Because Kimblee's an asshole.]
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She could have decided you two were married.
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I feel really bad for all the people who do think they're married.
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Who knows, perhaps some really hideous matchmaking will come of all this.
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So Kimblee must have wanted me to think I was the anti-Seer.
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[...]
Sorry.
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He probably told you this, but I actually picked you that first night.
...I mean it wasn't personal or anything, if he made it sound that way, I just didn't know where to start.
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[...wait.]
Oh, it's not like I take it personally or anything.
[He does look pretty suspicious, after all.]