The Dome :: An Original Character RPG
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December 12th, 2013
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| Who: Eily and Lochlan Where: Eily's When: late afternoon Eily had gotten a worded text from Lochlan, and was glad he wanted to talk – but was nervous as hell at the same time. She'd kind of been assuming he'd be awol for a while after the revelation the other night. So, if he wanted to talk already, she had to wonder just how bad things had gotten for him in the time in between. Was this going to be when he told her he was out again? Or was this them evening things out? She had no idea, but she was nervous. She paced a little in the living room as she waited. Back and forth, back and forth. Lochlan made his way quickly to Eily’s away from the emotionally charged experience with Sylvia. He was trying not to think about any of it as he jogged back, mostly focusing on trying not to be super sweaty when he talked to Eily. Which was a stupid little detail, she’d spoken to him when he was reeking of alcohol and hadn’t bathed in a week before, but it was something to keep his mind off overthinking before he got to talk to her. He paused before entering the house, listening and smelling to be sure they were in fact alone. Or maybe he just needed a second. He walked in and found Eily pacing in the living room. The sight of her made his heart jolt, his, “Hey,” coming out a little wavery. ( Eily - not so much ) | ||||||||
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December 7th, 2013
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| Who: Lochlan and Eily Where: boston When: years ago Lochlan was kinda high. Or maybe drunk. Probably a little of both? He was happy, as always. Because life was so fucking good he couldn’t not live it as fully as possible. He was at a party. A rager. There were topless chicks and dudes running around with no pants on. Lochlan was laughing his ass off. He caught a flash of a girl with blonde hair wearing a cheerleading uniform. Was it Halloween? Wait, what month was it anyway? He looked at his phone but all he thought next was he knew a cheerleader who was blonde. How was Eily doing anyway? As quickly as dumb numb thumbs could do so he pulled up a text to her and sent it. Or a few. >> Hey! Hows my fave cuz? Ur doing god rite? Hows cheerleading? I should cum to a game rite? Im going 2 cum to a game! >> He sure plays a mean pinball! >> Did u no i can lick my own elbow? Wait no i cant. Nevermind. ( ra ra sis boom ba! ) | ||||||||
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November 16th, 2013
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| Who: Eily and Lochlan Where: the bar When: during the storm Lochlan hadn’t been showing up for his shifts these days. She hadn’t seen him, he hadn’t been crashing either in his bed or on her couch, and it was...well. Lochlan being Lochlan. He flaked, it was what he did. She wasn’t even mad about the dumped shifts. It was actually pretty much refreshingly normal for the guy. She’d give him ten shades of hell for it, of course, but she wasn’t really upset at all. Eily had just opted to assume he wasn’t going to be in today either, and showed up for his shift, which was lucky because surprise! He hadn’t shown up. With the weather being insane outside, there had only been one person in earlier, and they’d bugged out a half hour before. Not surprising, considering. But she actually didn’t mind the scenario. She had the bar to herself, she’d cracked a couple of beers and was cleaning up. Which at the moment, included her playing her battery powered portable stereo she used in the back when she was cleaning. Instead it sat on the end of the bar, blasting music that would never appear on the jukebox. ( new levels of codependency ) | ||||||||
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October 7th, 2013
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| Who: Eily & Lochlan When: Mid-morning Where: Her place, the wolf encampment, and back again.... ( Cake and other things ) | ||||||||
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September 11th, 2013
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| Who: Lochlan and Eily Where: Eily's place When: Morning Eily had been out with Ben, and had a great time. She felt relaxed by the time she got home, a light, giddy sort of sensation that had overtaken the sick worry that had seemed to creep into her life and infect everything. She’d crashed hard, sleeping deeply til she slept herself out, then she got up, trudged to the livingroom, and fell face first onto the couch. Lochlan had been sleeping off his conversation with everyone in his family it seemed. Except Eily. And no alcohol. It had been rough but he'd managed to crash on Eily's couch and actually got to sleep at some point. Until she apparently forgot a couch existed in her life. And was face first on his chest. Lochlan woke with a start and a laugh. "Whoa, you okay there?" he asked before he'd taken a deep breath and smelled the man on her. "Like really okay?" ( Read more... ) | ||||||||
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August 13th, 2013
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| Who: Eily and Lochlan Where: the park When: afternoon When Eily got home, she realized very quickly that Lochlan had fucked off. Which she wasn’t okay with even a little bit. So, after getting Patrick settled, she headed out to look for his sorry ass. She considered texting him, but she didn’t figure he’d answer. So, in the end she didn’t, she just started looking around the dome in places she thought he might be. Which included the park. Sure, she shouldn’t be out wandering around by herself, but she had her sawed off shotgun and hatchet with her, so she wasn’t totally unprepared if anything stupid happened. Lochlan had run himself out. He had sprinted through his favorite trails and then calmed to a walk through the main part, trying both not to think and yet trying to understand what the hell was going on. He passed very few people which suited him fine but when he caught sight of a familiar blonde head, he almost took off in the opposite direction. Eily was probably the last person or maybe the only person he wanted to see right now. He didn't know. His shoulders slumped as he faced her. "What are you doing here?" ( we're figuring this out together ) | ||||||||
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July 22nd, 2013
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| Who: Eily and Lochlan Where: farmhouse, middle of nowhere When: years ago It was quiet. That time of night where it was almost morning, but not quite yet. The sky was still dark, the moon low in the sky. She had to admit, despite everything she kind of was in love with this time of day, in this place. They were so far from any city, or anything at all that there were stars. So many stars. More stars than she'd ever actually realized there were. The house was quiet, everyone asleep. The latest two people they'd rescued and brought in were patched up, fed and resting, and for just a little bit, nothing needed her attention. She approached the old deer blind silently, putting her hatchet where it belonged on her belt, before she climbed up. When she got there, she could see Lochlan, back mostly to her as he watched out the open 'window'. ( not even Lochlan ) | ||||||||
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July 13th, 2013
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| Who: Eily and Lochlan Where: the hospital When: late morning/early afternoon Lochlan awakened slowly. It was sort of like gradually becoming aware that things were happening around him that were real and not dreams. He’d had lucid dreams. Some of them so real that he struggled not to believe as reality split from dream and his mind surfaced. The first thing he felt was pain. Not intense but there were the faint achings of things that he had never awakened to before. He didn’t immediately remember the wolf attack though the imagery of teeth and claws raced across the surface of his thoughts along with the rest of his senses. Everything mixed together. Sound, smell, sensation. He heard the clattering of metal and clicking of heels on linoleum. He smelled the salty scent of tears and the sweet waft of cherries... and maybe cherry blossoms. A face flitted across his mind’s eye too quickly for him to catch as pain bloomed more intensely than before. He groaned and was propelled further into awakening. ( because i say so ) | ||||||||
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April 27th, 2013
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| Who: Eily and Lochlan Where: Eily's house When: morning Warnings: none When Eily rolled out of bed, she was feeling slightly off. News about the doors shutting had traveled fast, and there was nothing but paranoid chatter at the bar afterwards. So, the night had felt longer than usual, even if it wasn't really. She needed to get her head on straight and start her day off with a smile even if she wasn't necessarily feeling it. She made breakfast, then peeked into the living room to see if Lochlan was in there. Which, predictably, he was. Heading over, she eyed him critically. Then she sat on him, across his back, like she was going to settle in right there. ( or something else entirely different ) | ||||||||
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The Dome :: An Original Character RPG
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