The Dome :: An Original Character RPG
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May 17th, 2013
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| Who: Gabe and Satori When: Morning Where: The Orphanage Caroline had come to work that morning in the early hours before Satori was ever due in. The other staff had made Satori aware of the woman’s state as soon as she headed in that morning and Satori had gone to see for herself immediately. At first, Satori had thought she was just bombed and made a mental note to have a conversation with her about it when the woman had sobered up. Or another day when she wasn’t looking like a ticking time bomb. Until Caroline had exploded. Literally. Caught fire in the courtyard while the children in the 8-10 ward had early morning recess. Satori went into crisis containment mode, working fiercely to keep control over the staff and the children as best she could. She’d called the hospital asking for someone to come and help, check the children, check the remains, and tell her that everything was going to be fine. ( Read more... ) | ||||||||
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| Who: Satori When: 7ish Where: The Pub Warnings: None Satori had sat at home for a couple of hours having gone home from work. Her mind wandered between her recent attack in the cemetery, the fact she hadn't contacted Chiri yet, and how her staff member had exploded in front of her that morning. Not to mention it was raining which was sort of weird especially because Satori thought she could hear thunder. Maybe? She wasn't thinking any more about the evening before. Except she was because it was the one thing in the middle of everything else that she could have prevented. And such thoughts weighed too much on her. She needed to get out of the house. She needed to not care if bitey things were flying around. Or that something was making people catch in fire. Or that there were rumors flying around that vampires were somewhere inside the dome. She slid onto the bar stool and ordered a beer. Then thought better of it and ordered a shot of something higher proof. What wouldn't she do for some moonshine right now? She thought of Gabe and smiled. What a kid. She pounded the shot and asked for another which she also knocked quickly back. She was warm, fuzzy, and happy when her beer chaser was slid down the counter to her. Now if only she had someone to talk to. Satori contented herself with talking to the other bar patrons for at least an hour before she considered herself quite finished with drinking for the evening. One of the nice, older gentlemen escorted her home and she crashed immediately in her living room on the sofa. Oh the hangover tomorrow would be epic. | ||||||||
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May 12th, 2013
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| Who: Satori and Nic When: Early evening (5pm) Where: Outside the orphanage Warnings: TBD Satori had not been able to help herself. It was her day off and still she’d visited the orphanage, intent on seeing her kids and making sure they didn’t feel abandoned. She was always so conscious of how they felt about the adults around them that she could never not see them at least once a day. Even if it was her day off. And the universe knew she needed a break right now. Things were beyond strange in her life and that didn’t even count the fact that she was living through a zombie apocalypse. ( Read more... ) | ||||||||
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May 11th, 2013
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| Who: Satori When: Just before Midnight Where: Cemetery Warnings: Mild language Status: Finished Satori wandered through the gravestones, her hands trailing the rough edges as she went. She’d brought a gas lamp but hadn’t lit it, relishing the cool night air and the semi darkness around her. It was so quiet she might have been in a sensory deprivation tank. Her mind swam around that thought, that memory. The one time she’d been in one had been surreal. Like literally having left her own body and floating in the ether. She’d felt disconnected from herself in such a way that she’d started to feel wrong. Had requested to be let out earlier than planned. Her mentor, Moxtra, had been a bit disappointed. Looking back at that within the context of her conversation about Moxtra with Chiri... well Satori wasn’t impressed anymore. She was brimming with excitement. She paused to light her lamp and read a few inscriptions on the stones, searching for a good place to settle and begin her fact finding mission. Her fingers were tingling as she finally chose a stone bench with a memorial inscription that read, “Rest forever in sweet peace. One with nature. One with God. Kylie Franco. 2016.” Gingerly she sat on the cold stone, grateful she’d worn pants though she could still feel the cold through them. She set her back and the lamp beside her, pulling out the recorder Chiri had given her. She extinguished the light of the lamp and cleared her throat. Dramatically she closed her eyes and breathed deeply, trying to feel the night around her, breathe it in. ( Read more... ) | ||||||||
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May 9th, 2013
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| Who: Satori and Chiri When Morning Where: Eatzy’s Diner Warnings: None Satori found herself eating onion rings again for the second time in a week. Which was a bit odd for first thing in the morning but she had a craving. Thankfully 24-hour places kept the fryers on all the time and onion rings could be had very easily. Along with a blueberry muffin and some strong, black coffee. It was heaven and she was savoring each bite as she waited for Chiri. ( Read more... ) | ||||||||
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April 21st, 2013
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| Who: Chiri and Satori Where: the park When: morning Warnings: none Things were not All Well in Chiriland. She’d been there, in the park, since she’d started seeing the ghosts, and she’d only moved to take care of necessities. The messages had all been the same, had been slowly driving her possibly just slightly insane. Then, the sun went out. She barely noticed for a second, honestly. And then there were sounds, and ghosts there, and they said something, and were gone. Quickly playing the EVP, she got the message, and it didn’t feel any less like a giant sign of DOOM than it had before. Feeling a little sick to her stomach, she stared into space, unmoving. ( everyone does it ) | ||||||||
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April 17th, 2013
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| Who: Satori and Open (and if no takers, then solo log) Where: The orphanage, then the pub When: 5pm Warnings: A little language maybe ( Read more... ) | ||||||||
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April 4th, 2013
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| Who: Satori and Nic Where: The Orphanage When: Afternoon Warnings: None Satori was freaked out. Like beyond anything ever. It was one thing that Zs had been out and about. Everyone had been subjected to that and had overcome. They'd survived if they were here. They got what that was like and could manage. This was so different. The eclipse had graced them with all its beauty and strangeness. And some of the children had looked directly into it in spite of the fact that it was overwhelmingly odd. Now they couldn’t see and Satori had no idea what to do for them. She was terrified she had failed them and that permanent damage was their fate thanks to her carelessness. She’d called out to the medicals in hopes they could help her somehow. And she waited, her toe tapping the sidewalk just off the porch to the orphanage. What had she been thinking accepting this job? ( Read more... ) | ||||||||
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The Dome :: An Original Character RPG
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