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Bellum Anon (bellum_anon) wrote in bellumlogs,
@ 2010-03-12 23:02:00

Entry tags:

plot: fables

Fables Plot Public Post!
Who: Public
What: The Open Post for Public Threading for the Epic Fable Plot
Where: Throughout the building.
When: 12:01
Warnings: Any number of crazy things could end up in here.
Notes: Alright! This post is for public threads only, and will be run party style. Anyone can jump into a thread at any time--just use your judgment! Feel free to hop around, go to different parts of the building, and mingle through the madness.

12:01. The beginning of a new day, just broken in, still fresh. Most of the building was sleeping, as decent people ought to be at such an hour.

The building, down at its foundations, was restless. A storm had been gathering for the past week, in its joints and its doorways, in its windows and its keyholes. 12:01, the storm broke over Bellum.

It was as if the building stretched, yawned, shook itself. There was a shudder in reality, as if the air itself was nothing more than a funhouse mirror. Faster than you could snap your fingers and the thing was done, set into motion before the darkest hours of the morning had yet come around.

A twitch, a snap, a static shock.

And then the changes started.

((OOC: Alright guys, go crazy! Feel free to post your location in the header of your comment so people can do a quick visual scan for the right comment and the right location. Mingle! Chat! Fight! Tackle one another!))

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Re: Rooftop floor/R1: 3:00 a.m.

bookshelved
2010-03-19 12:04 am UTC (link)

She didn't shy back; in fact, she held her ground admirably with only the slightest tilt of her chin. She ran her hand along his side when he curled around her, and she stifled a small yawn, because that wouldn't appear very forceful, would it?

"I'll stay, but because I want to," she said with complete honestly, her voice still soft as she said the words. It never occurred to her to have to hide the fact that she liked it here, that she liked his company, and she rubbed under his chin as she waited for his response.

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Re: Rooftop floor/R1: 3:00 a.m.

labete
2010-03-19 01:13 am UTC (link)

"Yes," he said, ignoring any appearance of defiance since he was too caught up in hearing what he wanted to hear, "you stay. Come now, it will be even warmer inside." He started nosing her into the apartment the way he had before she had begun with the garden, but it was far more serious now, and he would not take no for an answer. Not even ear-scritches were going to interrupt him this time.

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Re: Rooftop floor/R1: 3:00 a.m.

bookshelved
2010-03-19 01:23 am UTC (link)

She could tell he was more determined, and she didn't consider asserting herself or arguing with him, because it seemed important to him for her to go inside. She didn't really feel the need to be stubborn just to save face, so there was no reason to oppose him. She let him usher her in, and she only lingered long enough to grab one rosebud to make something for his scratches in the morning.

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