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May. 21st, 2020


Who: Tilda and Zo
What: Reunion
Where: Starting on Main St.
When: Ten minutes after this.
Warnings/Rating: PG-13 at least. Language.

She's a-- she is incredulous And all of my apathy drips off her dress She wants you in her descent And choking on her candy flesh )



Today's card is a doozy. Say hello to The Devil, Reposians.

There is no finessing card #15, The Devil. It is not a good thing to get this card in your reading, with the exception that it may be the confirmation you need to end a dysfunctional relationship. The core of this card is a negative relationship that you have with someone or something. Getting the devil card in your reading shows that you have feelings of entrapment, emptiness and lack of fulfillment in your life. It might also mean that you are a slave to materialism and opulence and no matter how hard you try, you just can’t seem to shake off the feeling of wanting to indulge in luxurious living.

You might be aware that this kind of lifestyle is leading you down the rabbit hole, but you have that feeling of not having any form of control over your actions or urges.

Addiction to substances or material pleasures can also be the reason for your feelings of powerlessness and entrapment. In situations such as these, you may feel as though you are a slave, unable to control your impulses or willpower to direct yourself towards something other than the satisfaction of these desires.

Lust and temptation are symbolized by the Devil in a love tarot reading. There can be a sense of hedonism, and a selfish desire for gratification with this card. In less serious circumstances, it can also just simply mean a pursuit for all of life’s earthly pleasures. There is nothing wrong in having a bit of fun, but make sure that you are not hurting others or giving them wrong impressions when you do. If you’re only looking for hook-ups, it is up to you to communicate that with your dates. Make sure you avoid pressuring others if they decide your lifestyle isn’t something that suits them. Communication will be more important than ever now.


May. 20th, 2020


Hugh C. / Dante Z.

[Hugh C.]
Muchas gracias to you for keeping me in the loop, of course. Will you be visiting the hospital any time soon? I know Casey said they're not allowing non-family in but some hospitals are less strict about that than others.

[Dante Z.]
¿Cómo te sientes ahora? No pude evitar notar que te veías extremadamente cansado cuando estábamos todos reunidos en lo de Hugh.



For those of you who are wanting an update of Audrey Carpenter.

She has been found, she is currently at the hospital and is under observation until further notice. The hospital is not allowing anymore visitors other than family. I'll be at the hospital daily and if there is anything that anyone wishes for her to have, please let me know and I'll see to it that it's taken care of.

Thank you for all of your help and I'll do my best to keep everyone updated.

May. 19th, 2020


Casey C.

any news?


Dante Z/Leena B

[Texted to Dante. 11:03 AM]

Everything okay at work? I can come by for lunch if you want.


[Text: Mars M.]

Mat and I are starting a coven. Want in?


log: hazel & caspar ; the almost murder

Who: Caspar Andrews and Hazel Hawthorne
What: Late night wine sharing on a dock of the lake, a little life siphoning for dessert.
When: The time-fuzz is real. Recently, but also slightly before. Slightly before what? Anything you want.
Where: Lake side.
Ratings/Warnings: PG-13 with language.

It wasn’t a kiss made for softness and first times. She wasn’t some locked away maiden in a tower. She was the witch. )


[Phone Call to Caspar A]

[Very late at night. Departing from this visual encounter & quite frankly, too weary & indolent with her cohort; they don't want to walk back.]




I thought these were meant to be the warmer days.

May. 18th, 2020


shiloh & harlow ; night wandering

Who: Shi and Harl.
What: Leaving Hugh's party.
Where: Hugh's house to start.
When: Recent.
Warnings: Mischief.

Rising from elsewhere...

Everyone had their own particular laurels of comfort, the ropes one could lean on after getting hammered in the ring, a little something to take the edge off. For some people, their thing was drugs, and having never been rubbed raw emotionally by the addictions of another, she thought that was fine and dandy. Harlow's thing, when she had the freedom to do as she pleased, was hooking up with strangers in the kind of places that one could rent by the hour. Neither comfort was particularly safe, but neither was the world around them. This is all to say that the drugs didn't bother her. She too liked to drink at parties, and she too had taken her share of little lilac pills in club basements. The fact that those things were a far cry from getting blitzed and spun every single day was a little beyond her for the moment. She figured that he just liked to have a good time.

And anyway, she really liked Shiloh. If he had flaws, she couldn't see them yet. She'd even allowed herself to mostly forget about that one rumor about him being a murderer. He was no allegorical wolf, not to her. The boy was all prince, and she vowed to follow his lead wherever it took them.

It was a keen idea to escape the party before they got kicked out. The night was young, and it was best to keep things on a high note. She kept close to Shiloh, his hand in hers, as they migrated from indoors to out, swiping a bottle of rum on the way like a pair of good-looking cat burglars with very particular(although not particularly expensive) tastes.



Is anyone hiring?

[Phone Call to Matilda M] )


Mental: Holly NW/Noah NW, ETA: Call: Hugh C, Forum: Hannah S, Casey C

[During this. He already had his phone in-hand, but, the thought pops into his head. Hey, there?

Yeah, he was here. Holly doesn't hear Noah, so much as have his thoughts right there, in his head.]

Audrey? What the fuck? Are you okay? [He knows the dude is. Physically. And he knows how Holly's feeling, but it's reflex.] Do you want me to call Hugh or something?

ETA: [Call: Hugh C]
[Once he's done running, Noah tries to get the water inside, but is relegated to the waiting room. He decides to call Hugh. Ring.]

[Locked: Hannah M, Casey C]
[Locked separately.]

We found Audrey. She doesn't seem to remember any thing or who she is. She's at the hospital now


Mal R

[Locked to Mal R]
Am I alive? Why, yes, I am alive. It's so considerate of you to inquire after my continued oxygenation and survival, seeing as the town was nearly consumed by horror-movie style antics recently. What is that, you say? You didn't notice. Allow me to inform you. THE TOWN WAS NEARLY CONSUMED BY HORROR-MOVIE STYLE ANTICS RECENTLY. The only excuse I'll accept for your lack of care or attention toward my person, is some juicy gossip about the small and fragile peach and your privy parts.

Yours in utter and desolate abandonment,


Jamie M, Si M, Rey S, Hugh C

[Locked to Jamie M]
Hi, Jamie. I think you're out of town? But when you're around, I kind of wanted to talk about something with you?

[Locked to Si M]
[Once she's back in Repose for a few days.] I think I found a good place. It feels good? Bright good. No dark shadows in the corners or bad feelings, and it's an apartment, so there isn't even a basement. Hi.

[Locked to Rey S]
Hi. I just wanted to thank you.

[Locked to Hugh C]
Hi. Has anything new happened? I'm back in town now.

May. 17th, 2020


Log: Holly NW and Audrey C

Who: Holly and Audrey.
What: Holly finds Audrey on a night drive.
Where: The roads toward Repose.
When: TBA, it ends when it ends.
Rating: None, maybe some creepiness and languge.

No one else could hear the groaning of the earth, and no one saw what crawled up from dirt and mud with desperate hands and whimpering. )


WHO: Hugh C., Dante Z., Leena B., Zee L., Rafe J., and Dietre A.
WHEN: After this and this.
WHERE: Hugh's house, Lakeside.
SUMMARY: Summary Narrative of chat discussion of finding Audrey's phone (and a few unrelated to Audrey surprises) written from Hugh's PoV.
WARNINGS: I don't think there is anything? Maybe language, cause Hugh.

None of this is normal. Welcome to Repose. )


Text: Hector Z

[Early afternoon.]

Dante wanted me to text you. She's not up to dinner tonight, but I did manage to talk her into this.

[A few seconds later, the third photograph that they managed out of the set is sent through. Dante looks tired, but she's smiling, and they're close enough in the picture that Leena's arm is visible above Dante's shoulder and they're snugged in close, the faintest pink on Leena's cheeks. They look happy, if a little rough around the edges.]

May. 15th, 2020


Public; Ivy G.

I'm alive. Just figured last time I was in the Diner they were asking me about that and it might be good to clarify for the record, etc, etc.

[Locked: Ivy G.]
You guys alright over at your place?


Text to Leena

Text to Leena, May 15th, 4pm )

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