Madison Valley Role Play

Aww boo, my cowboy is gone.

Guess I have to find someone something else to do.

Well now, isn't this an interesting development.

I'm bored. This is never a good thing.

I don't understand. I could have sworn that I died.

Give my blood? Hm, let me think about that...

Uh, hell fucking no!

So...

Judging by a few things on the network, obviously different surroundings and such, I'll go with I'm definitely not in L.A. anymore. Huge sign was definitely the most obvious... What the hell?

[Filtered to the Refugees]

Anyone who has need of it may come to St. Michael's Cathedral on East Street, and find shelter there. Father Williams has granted asylum to all who have need.

If you could check in with me when you come by - no names necessary, just let me know you're here so I know how many of you there are - I'm going to the store later to get food and bedding. I've still got about $500 on my card, anyone who wants to donate what they have to the church, please do, so we can purchase appropriate supplies.

Please, don't be afraid. God will see us through.

[Molly]

Are you alright?

Who: Molly Carpenter, and open
What: Exploring
Where: Town
When: This weekend
Warnings: None likely

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It's stressful living in such a hostile place, lucky for me I'm great at stress relief.

Attention Refugees!

As many of you do not have Social Security Numbers, or other means of identification, we would like each of you to come by the Clerk's office and fill out some paper work. We will be taking fingerprints, a blood sample, pictures, and asking some information about you, to keep on record.

If you do not come to the Clerk's office and register, you will be unable to find employment in the town, as this information is now required for payroll.

Thank you,

Madison Valley City Council

I'm sure this will just seem like rambling to most of you, and I'd hardly blame you if you just ignored it but I...just keep having this thought and having it just go around in my head isn't doing me a bit of good, so. Maybe talking with...all of you, sort of, will help.

I've been freerer here than I have been in years. And even if [...] certain things had not happened, I would still have more freedom here, as a woman. I miss the people I love, but I'm [...] happy here. With what I can do and be, in a place like this.

But I know that's not the case for a lot of you. That the things the leaders here are doing to some of you, because of what you are, make you afraid and angry. And I can't blame you at all. And even those of you who aren't, who just desperately need to go home...you've every right to that.

What I'm saying, in far too many words is [...] I want to be happy here, but it doesn't feel right, knowing what this place is doing to so many people, and [...] I'm just losing too much sleep over it among other, and I suppose wanted to know if I'm the only one feeling that way.

I think I'm starting to like it here.

The hell is this, then?

Another day, another hell dimension?

Really starting to think this place is some kind of hell.

Go on, all you freaks and magic users. Go get fingerprinted so the rest of us will be nice and safe.

This place is kind of boring, huh?

Gotta say, this isn't really what I pictured.