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Post by spiritdeath on Jul 5, 2017 2:14:38 GMT -5
I'm back!  ) Minted Emi pressed her lips together. She was not comfortable with someone else knowing so much about her- especially when she knew nothing about Sable and hadn't even seen him. She let out a puff of air, rubbing a hand over her arm and contemplating her next question for a moment. "So do you have a physical form or something? That I could possibly talk to instead of speaking into the ceiling at a disembodied voice?" Minted & broken Cameron, though a bit confused and surprised at Lupin's greeting, seemed happier to start making what she hoped were friends. She figured that later she would ask about where they came from- the clothes and mask weren't exactly typical fashion statements on her earth/from her time period. "The pleasure's all mine," she replied once their introductions were through. "Sure, why not? It's not like we can really get lost if we don't really know where we are in the first place." Cameron pointed out, shrugging in agreement. |
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Post by broken on Jul 5, 2017 11:00:40 GMT -5
Auransky mintedstar/fur(Sorry this is short) Snake looked away from the music box and towards Lelouch. What he had said did make sense, they should probably find a place to stay. The hybrid very carefully put the music box back where he found it. "I'm fine with that, says Oscar." -- tinybreeze Kuragehime Mint Noé nodded as he looked up from the books. "Yeah I'm alright," he commented, glancing back towards the door. "Just one thing, shouldn't we probably get a little further away from the door." He asked as he approached the door, peering in to make sure no one was in there before closing it. -- spiritdeath Mint Roxie nodded and began to slowly lead the way to where she had just pointed. "That is true," she commented softly with a soft giggle, but she soon quieted down again. She took in the strange surroundings, it all looked strange and not much museum-like. "Aha, I had another question. What did you all choose? Like on the papers that we received."
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Post by spiritdeath on Jul 6, 2017 0:28:47 GMT -5
Minted & broken
"Hmm," Cameron hummed as she followed along just a step behind Roxie, brushing a hand over where her paper had been hastily shoved into her pocket. "I chose the one about the greatest enemy- the second option, I think. And you?" Now that she thought back on her choice, she thought that maybe it wouldn't have hurt to think about her choice a bit longer. After all, who knew what she had to do to 'defeat' her greatest enemy- whoever it happened to be.
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Post by Auransky on Jul 6, 2017 18:40:11 GMT -5
tinybreeze((Tera had a double drop event: I spent Friday - Yesterday cooped up in my room grinding >.< )((I went outside today officially xD)) "Interesting." Minato commented, "An angel and a demon though." He considred. "Normally those are considered arch enemies, I can only imagine the potential struggle within at all times." He frowned at the thought. Realizing he was simply downing on the subject he looked away, quickly approaching a chest to distract himself. Opening it up, he looked inside to spot some fine china. "Random.. but someone may really have valued this." "Those of us with the wild card can allow an indiidual to wield multiple personas. The average person wields one, which is a manifestation of themselves. The wildcard lets a certain individual take the masks of many manifestations. Kinda like a changing masks." HE joked. (Just a coincidence that crossed my mind: since P5 is masks XD))
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Post by broken on Jul 7, 2017 9:40:04 GMT -5
Minted & broken "Hmm," Cameron hummed as she followed along just a step behind Roxie, brushing a hand over where her paper had been hastily shoved into her pocket. "I chose the one about the greatest enemy- the second option, I think. And you?" Now that she thought back on her choice, she thought that maybe it wouldn't have hurt to think about her choice a bit longer. After all, who knew what she had to do to 'defeat' her greatest enemy- whoever it happened to be. Mint, Spiritdeath Roxie blinked, frowning a little at what option that the other girl chose. She wasn't going to judge her, but why had she chosen that in the first place? "Oh, I chose the first one. I have to find Freedom, whatever that means," she commented, glancing over in her direction. After a moment, the masked girl looked forward again, now thinking about her choice. It was to accept that she was dead, though she didn't even know how she had died in the first place. "And I am also a group player. I'm not sure if that matters or not." |
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Post by Kuragehime on Jul 9, 2017 16:49:28 GMT -5
I'm back! Sorry I was gone for longer than I said, after the con ended I didn't feel up to doing much for a couple days >_<]]
I don't have time atm, but I should be able to reply to everything later today!]]
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Post by tinybreeze on Jul 10, 2017 6:44:37 GMT -5
Auransky"You can say that. Remiel was the only thing keeping Jezebel from consuming Amane's soul. But multiple masks... an interesting concept." Kazuya nodded to himself as he took that information in. Personas were similar to demons, yet much different as well. He'd have to pay more attention next time one was summoned. He picked up the dragon statue to examine it. Its ruby eyes seemed to gleam and its body began to warm, but it didn't seem to do much else. Maybe a magical decoration. (gonna wait for Hime before posting with Quote)
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Post by Auransky on Jul 10, 2017 13:47:32 GMT -5
((Hey guys: heads up but I'm reviving an old WCF user created event known as the forum nominations. I currently posted the " Category Suggestions" thread in OTD so if you guys could take a look and maybe even suggest a few categories/subcategories on that thread I would REALLY appreciate it!)) tinybreeze"Sounds rough." Was all Minato was able to say. Then he thought back about death living in his soul for many years. The thought of having his own persona, and death colliding over his personality at one point. He walked now down the hall in silence: looking around in hopes of distracting himself briefly from such memories. "Your connections with demons is a strange one. But then again persona's and the links made with comrades might be a stranger one. At least you don't see a long nosed man in your dreams. Sounds like a relief on that end: to suddenly wake up and there he is. He's not a bad guy, but sometimes when I brought him up in conversations: I'd be seen as insane." He admitted. "If we're lucky we may find some sort of record book of persona's or demons here. Seeing as this place combines so much from different realities: I wouln't be surprised." He now considered. He wanted to see some sort of records of the demons from Kazuya's world. In the velvet room they had the records of persona's encountered, and hearing various made it possible of some sort of record holding. |
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Jul 10, 2017 15:04:15 GMT -5
I'm back! Sorry I was gone for longer than I said, after the con ended I didn't feel up to doing much for a couple days >_<]] I don't have time atm, but I should be able to reply to everything later today!]] (It's all good! How was it? Okay! ) |
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Jul 10, 2017 17:11:25 GMT -5
(I am back as well. Though broken is now on vacation. Have fun broken! ) spiritdeath Sable snorted. "Yesss and nooo. Physical might be to much to ask, but I do have a form. But that isn't really a good idea considering I am already having trouble with the Museum trying to unmake itself." He said this as if it wasn't anything to worry about. "But if you'd rather not talk to the ceiling, then the hologram will do." A shape appeared in the doorway, leaning lightly against the frame. The closest thing you could call what he was made of was smoke or shadow. The hologram flickered a couple times as it settled, then the eyes focused on a place to the left of Emi's shoulder. The eye were the hardest part of the whole appearance. Sable's eyes never really focused on anything, and they were oddly...hole-like. As if they could draw you in. "Better?" he asked. -- Spirit and broken Lupin had been silent for a while as both Roxie and the new girl introduced each other. He raised an eyebrow at her choice, but didn't question it. Did she actually have an enemy? Seemed like a rather sad thought that they would have to fight each other. "I chose group player and am also looking for Freedom." He bit his lip a little as the words left his mouth. How did all this work, anyway? What if once you found an item, it couldn't be used again? -- Auransky and broken Sally set down the pair of teeth and looked at what Snake had picked up. At least it didn't appear to have done anything. She quietly consider Lelouch's suggestion, then nodded. "I don't see why not. That would probably very handy, especially if it was easy to find." Of course, the most prominent place she could think of was the hallway, but those were pretty big as well. And just as full of random items, even in a couple of the rooms. |
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Post by Kuragehime on Jul 12, 2017 17:47:11 GMT -5
I'm back! Sorry I was gone for longer than I said, after the con ended I didn't feel up to doing much for a couple days >_<]] I don't have time atm, but I should be able to reply to everything later today!]] (It's all good! How was it? Okay! ) It was amazing! It was our first time doing more than one cosplay for the convention~ ...but it went by so fast ;-; Even a week later I'm still finding it hard to get back into my normal routine xD]] |
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Post by spiritdeath on Jul 12, 2017 22:42:07 GMT -5
(I am back as well. Though broken is now on vacation. Have fun broken! ) spiritdeath Sable snorted. "Yesss and nooo. Physical might be to much to ask, but I do have a form. But that isn't really a good idea considering I am already having trouble with the Museum trying to unmake itself." He said this as if it wasn't anything to worry about. "But if you'd rather not talk to the ceiling, then the hologram will do." A shape appeared in the doorway, leaning lightly against the frame. The closest thing you could call what he was made of was smoke or shadow. The hologram flickered a couple times as it settled, then the eyes focused on a place to the left of Emi's shoulder. The eye were the hardest part of the whole appearance. Sable's eyes never really focused on anything, and they were oddly...hole-like. As if they could draw you in. "Better?" he asked. -- Spirit and broken Lupin had been silent for a while as both Roxie and the new girl introduced each other. He raised an eyebrow at her choice, but didn't question it. Did she actually have an enemy? Seemed like a rather sad thought that they would have to fight each other. "I chose group player and am also looking for Freedom." He bit his lip a little as the words left his mouth. How did all this work, anyway? What if once you found an item, it couldn't be used again? (Welcome back mint!) "Uh- I guess. Don't really know what I was expecting." Emi mumbled the last bit, thinking it was probably stupid of her to be surprised at the form Sable's hologram took. She was the one who asked for it in the first place, so her blatant staring was probably rude. Eventually she settled on looking him in the eyes despite feeling a bit unnerved at the sight. Emi wondered if she should ask about his eyes- probably not- and then wondered if she should ask about the 'unmaking' the Museum was apparently doing- not yet, at least, since the answer to the question would probably not help stress levels in the slightest, so ignoring the problem it is. "So, about this," she held up the paper with the choices written on it. "What's it for?" Mint, Spiritdeath Roxie blinked, frowning a little at what option that the other girl chose. She wasn't going to judge her, but why had she chosen that in the first place? "Oh, I chose the first one. I have to find Freedom, whatever that means," she commented, glancing over in her direction. After a moment, the masked girl looked forward again, now thinking about her choice. It was to accept that she was dead, though she didn't even know how she had died in the first place. "And I am also a group player. I'm not sure if that matters or not." Minted and broken Cameron noticed their reaction to her choice, but it didn't seem to bother her. She just smiled at the news that they all had one option in common, and decided to voice her worries about it to see if either of them had any insight. Despite her concerns, she kept her voice light. "Then I guess we're all group players. I wonder how 'groups' work though? Will we not be able to complete our option if we don't find a group? How do you even form one in the first place?" |
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Post by Kuragehime on Jul 13, 2017 5:19:40 GMT -5
--cato phoenix and mintedstar/fur: Nyx shrugged. "Could go either way. They might've taken it as a cautionary measure, even we have yet to come across anything hostile in here," he said. At least in his case, despite the fact their adventure had been rather lacking in fighting, he still felt better with a weapon at his side. "Maybe they were like us, and the gun had been their lost item." ~~~ Auransky and Mint: Aizen watched the words appear on the wall and narrowed his eye. He held one arm across his stomach and rested the other elbow on it to tap lightly against the side of his face with his fingers. "Paths of thought lead to your goals," he repeated softly. "Clearly it was triggered by picking up that stone. Paths of thought... what could it mean..." he murmured. ~~~ broken: "Hmm, that does sound quite troublesome," Okabe said. Whether he realized the demon was talking about him or not, it wasn't apparent. "I ran into Sable himself. Almost. I never saw him, but we spoke. He kept trying to insist that this isn't an elaborate maze set up by the Organization, but I don't know if I believe him," he went on, knitting his eyebrows together. ~~~ tinybreeze, broken, and Mint: Kagura slipped out of the room just before the door was closed with a few more books in her hands, which were all dumped to the floor after exiting. "That stuff was... pretty gross," she commented, looking back at the closed door. Zoro gave a slight nod but didn't say anything. He carefully dropped the stacks of books and glanced at everyone, they all seemed to be alright.
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Jul 13, 2017 9:21:13 GMT -5
(It's all good! How was it? Okay! ) It was amazing! It was our first time doing more than one cosplay for the convention~ ...but it went by so fast ;-; Even a week later I'm still finding it hard to get back into my normal routine xD]] What is a 'routine'? o.o Sounds fun!  )) |
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Jul 13, 2017 18:06:33 GMT -5
(I am back as well. Though broken is now on vacation. Have fun broken! ) spiritdeath Sable snorted. "Yesss and nooo. Physical might be to much to ask, but I do have a form. But that isn't really a good idea considering I am already having trouble with the Museum trying to unmake itself." He said this as if it wasn't anything to worry about. "But if you'd rather not talk to the ceiling, then the hologram will do." A shape appeared in the doorway, leaning lightly against the frame. The closest thing you could call what he was made of was smoke or shadow. The hologram flickered a couple times as it settled, then the eyes focused on a place to the left of Emi's shoulder. The eye were the hardest part of the whole appearance. Sable's eyes never really focused on anything, and they were oddly...hole-like. As if they could draw you in. "Better?" he asked. -- Spirit and broken Lupin had been silent for a while as both Roxie and the new girl introduced each other. He raised an eyebrow at her choice, but didn't question it. Did she actually have an enemy? Seemed like a rather sad thought that they would have to fight each other. "I chose group player and am also looking for Freedom." He bit his lip a little as the words left his mouth. How did all this work, anyway? What if once you found an item, it couldn't be used again? (Welcome back mint!) "Uh- I guess. Don't really know what I was expecting." Emi mumbled the last bit, thinking it was probably stupid of her to be surprised at the form Sable's hologram took. She was the one who asked for it in the first place, so her blatant staring was probably rude. Eventually she settled on looking him in the eyes despite feeling a bit unnerved at the sight. Emi wondered if she should ask about his eyes- probably not- and then wondered if she should ask about the 'unmaking' the Museum was apparently doing- not yet, at least, since the answer to the question would probably not help stress levels in the slightest, so ignoring the problem it is. "So, about this," she held up the paper with the choices written on it. "What's it for?" (Thank you. I'll wait for broken on the other, since my muse is on the fritz and she'll be back soon.) As soon as Emi's eyes moved to meet Sable's, his pupils shifted so they were now both pointed straight up at the ceiling. He seemed unfazed by the staring and if Emi could have seen that it only made his ego larger, she might not have found him so interesting. He actually wouldn't have cared to be questioned, would have liked it in fact. Sable liked the attention and knowing that he had information that someone else wanted. His attention, at least where his eyes were, moved over the ceiling until they were focused on a corner. "It's for choosing what you do after this. I thought that was clear enough." He seemed slightly worried that the point hadn't been carried across. "The choice on whether you are a group or single player is based on your personality. Group has a higher chance for getting out of here, but will often face more problems and hardships since groups attract more problems. Single player will lose the advantage of having many different chances to leave, but they can distance themselves from the pain of having to deal with others. Search for Freedom, you die, fight your enemy is explanatory enough, and finding Life means you get to go back to your own world, alive, without having to fight anyone." He couldn't see how that wasn't clear... What he didn't see was that it was just possibly not everyone could read his mind. None of it was very clear at all. Cryptic, if you would. |
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Post by Kuragehime on Jul 14, 2017 6:23:23 GMT -5
It was amazing! It was our first time doing more than one cosplay for the convention~ ...but it went by so fast ;-; Even a week later I'm still finding it hard to get back into my normal routine xD]] What is a 'routine'? o.o Sounds fun! )) I am suddenly wondering the same thing...something must've come over me when I was typing that... I guess a better way would have been my normal lack of routine xD]] Yup! I've already started planning for next year xD]] |
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Post by spiritdeath on Jul 15, 2017 5:01:35 GMT -5
spiritdeath (Thank you. I'll wait for broken on the other, since my muse is on the fritz and she'll be back soon.) As soon as Emi's eyes moved to meet Sable's, his pupils shifted so they were now both pointed straight up at the ceiling. He seemed unfazed by the staring and if Emi could have seen that it only made his ego larger, she might not have found him so interesting. He actually wouldn't have cared to be questioned, would have liked it in fact. Sable liked the attention and knowing that he had information that someone else wanted. His attention, at least where his eyes were, moved over the ceiling until they were focused on a corner. "It's for choosing what you do after this. I thought that was clear enough." He seemed slightly worried that the point hadn't been carried across. "The choice on whether you are a group or single player is based on your personality. Group has a higher chance for getting out of here, but will often face more problems and hardships since groups attract more problems. Single player will lose the advantage of having many different chances to leave, but they can distance themselves from the pain of having to deal with others. Search for Freedom, you die, fight your enemy is explanatory enough, and finding Life means you get to go back to your own world, alive, without having to fight anyone." He couldn't see how that wasn't clear... What he didn't see was that it was just possibly not everyone could read his mind. None of it was very clear at all. Cryptic, if you would. Alright :3) mintedstar/fur "Huh. Well- thanks for the clarification, that does clear up your vague, spooky note," Emi waved a hand sort of dismissively to where the paper lie on the ground near her feet. "I wish I had known some of that earlier though, distancing myself sounds awesome right about now." Though she spoke loud enough to be heard the statement was mostly to herself. "Anyway, while that was helpful, it wasn't exactly what I meant. 'What is the paper for'- as in, what is all of this for? Why do I even have to do any of this in the first place? Am I in Limbo or Purgatory or like, is there some pre-Nirvana thing going on? Is this where I go on some journey that teaches me a lesson- enlightens me and my spirit gets to move on to the next realm? Or maybe instead of a test to get to some paradise, is this one of those situations where the powers that be couldn't care less about mortal life and I'm here as entertainment for some powerful deity?" Emi found herself rambling at that point, spewing out everything that came to mind in a sort of sarcastic I'm-a-teenager-so-I'm-going-to-hide-my-anxiety-by-pretending-I-don't-care kind of way and she had to cut herself off before she ran out of breath. |
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Post by broken on Jul 15, 2017 7:20:53 GMT -5
(Ugh sorry if these responses make no sense I woke up early to a headache >.<) spiritdeath mintedstar/furRoxie noddded slightly at Lupin's choice, but then looked over at Cameron as she asked her questions. She wasn't too sure herself. "Can you even form a grou with others who have chosen different paths?" She was mostly talking about the girl, since Lupin and herself both chose freedom. "Well you Can stick with us for now if you'd like." - KuragehimeThe demon paused for a moment. "You can into Sable?" If only he was able to do that, then Asuramaru would have most of his questions about this place answered. He moved his head from side to side as he thought for a moment, then looked away Karol the scientist and slowed his pace some. "I think I want to meet this Sable eventually because I don't know if I can trust what you are saying anymore." |
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Post by Kuragehime on Jul 15, 2017 17:33:32 GMT -5
Oh no! :c I hope it goes away soon! >_<]] broken: Okabe nodded. "Yes, I did. Not physically though. I was walking alone through the halls, reporting to headquarters and suddenly his voice was speaking to me," he explained, blissfully unaware of how crazy that made him sound. |
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Jul 15, 2017 19:33:07 GMT -5
(I haven't forgotten to reply of anything, promise. I'm working on them now. ^^" )
(Also, I'm sending Myrnin to bug a scientist and a demon.)
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Jul 15, 2017 20:45:46 GMT -5
--cato phoenix and Hime: "Possible," agreed Newt. He shrugged and put away his wand. "Should we continue on this path or should we try somewhere else?" He couldn't see his case anywhere. Which really lowered his spirits, but nothing could be done about that. He turned away from the case that had once held the oddly shaped gun started to wander in the direction of another display case as he waited to hear what the others thought. (Wait for Arlo?) -- Auransky and Hime: "What?" asked Kid, who honestly had no idea. He didn't much like the thought that Aizen, who he still didn't like at the very least, knew something that he didn't. He really hoped that if this item was helpful, it wouldn't end up only being able to be used by this man. Not unless the thief was sure of what it could do. -- broken Kuragehime: Myrnin rounded a corner, nearly running into the demon and he dropping the small item he'd been carrying. His eyes crossed a little as he jumped back, catching the object and tilting his head to look at the two. "Uhhhh, who are you?" he asked. He didn't recognize either of them from when they had all collected around the glass wall. -- tinybreeze , broken, and Hime: Conan watched the door, but nothing more seemed to happen. "What was that stuff?" he mumbled. He had to agree with the girl, it was gross. He didn't like the idea of it eating away at the room behind the door. "Hopefully something in these books will be useful," he said, snapping out of it. "What do they say?" (Feel free to make things up. :3 )
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Jul 16, 2017 0:02:37 GMT -5
spiritdeath (Thank you. I'll wait for broken on the other, since my muse is on the fritz and she'll be back soon.) As soon as Emi's eyes moved to meet Sable's, his pupils shifted so they were now both pointed straight up at the ceiling. He seemed unfazed by the staring and if Emi could have seen that it only made his ego larger, she might not have found him so interesting. He actually wouldn't have cared to be questioned, would have liked it in fact. Sable liked the attention and knowing that he had information that someone else wanted. His attention, at least where his eyes were, moved over the ceiling until they were focused on a corner. "It's for choosing what you do after this. I thought that was clear enough." He seemed slightly worried that the point hadn't been carried across. "The choice on whether you are a group or single player is based on your personality. Group has a higher chance for getting out of here, but will often face more problems and hardships since groups attract more problems. Single player will lose the advantage of having many different chances to leave, but they can distance themselves from the pain of having to deal with others. Search for Freedom, you die, fight your enemy is explanatory enough, and finding Life means you get to go back to your own world, alive, without having to fight anyone." He couldn't see how that wasn't clear... What he didn't see was that it was just possibly not everyone could read his mind. None of it was very clear at all. Cryptic, if you would. Alright :3) mintedstar/fur "Huh. Well- thanks for the clarification, that does clear up your vague, spooky note," Emi waved a hand sort of dismissively to where the paper lie on the ground near her feet. "I wish I had known some of that earlier though, distancing myself sounds awesome right about now." Though she spoke loud enough to be heard the statement was mostly to herself. "Anyway, while that was helpful, it wasn't exactly what I meant. 'What is the paper for'- as in, what is all of this for? Why do I even have to do any of this in the first place? Am I in Limbo or Purgatory or like, is there some pre-Nirvana thing going on? Is this where I go on some journey that teaches me a lesson- enlightens me and my spirit gets to move on to the next realm? Or maybe instead of a test to get to some paradise, is this one of those situations where the powers that be couldn't care less about mortal life and I'm here as entertainment for some powerful deity?" Emi found herself rambling at that point, spewing out everything that came to mind in a sort of sarcastic I'm-a-teenager-so-I'm-going-to-hide-my-anxiety-by-pretending-I-don't-care kind of way and she had to cut herself off before she ran out of breath. (Today I have monster-post-itis. My apologies. >.< ) Sable seemed rather pleased that it had been vague, though it was hard to tell expressions on a shadow person. His eyes spun around in his head once, dizzily. He waggled a sort-of finger. Once again it was hard to tell on a shadow person. "The choice you make is the choice you make. I am afraid there is no way to go back." He didn't seem to care if she'd just been thinking out-loud. The owner of the Museum was slightly confused as she explained what she actually meant. Humans were confusing. Why hadn't she just asked that? "It is a bit of the last one, actually. Me being the powerful deity, I suppose. You are certainly entertaining, I will say that. But only a bit of the last option. You are in Limbo, you could say. This is not the afterlife, or whatever comes after death. It is a...side place. It would be easier to explain it this way." He held out a 'hand' and something exploded to life above it. It looked like a mini-model of the Museum, from the inside. It looked a little like an inner-tube, if you could see if from the inside and the inner-tube didn't have edges. The sides were blurred and the pictured moved in and out to show that the Museum stretched for lengths that couldn't be measured by the picture. "That center bits the hallway," said Sable, pointing to the part that would have been the center on an inner-tube. "Just a fun fact. Anyway, from your world, say for example Earth." A mini-modal of the planet turned up, full color and in detail, just to the left and near the floor of the Museum model. "And then your mystery afterlife or whatever." He wasn't so original here and a squiggly thing that looked like a question mark (if you squinted) turned up near the ceiling. "So when you died, the Museum interfered with your scheduled path from point A ) Earth to point B ) Afterlife." A small figure that looked like Emi started to rise from the model of Earth in the direction of the squiggly question mark, but suddenly got pulled by some force into the Museum model. "From that point, I really don't care to keep you here, since the place would get a little full, don't you think? So I kick you out the ways I know how. I can send you up or down. Earth or Afterlife. While you are here, you entertain me. That explain things any?" |
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Jul 16, 2017 0:31:27 GMT -5
(Ugh sorry if these responses make no sense I woke up early to a headache >.<) spiritdeath mintedstar/fur Roxie noddded slightly at Lupin's choice, but then looked over at Cameron as she asked her questions. She wasn't too sure herself. "Can you even form a grou with others who have chosen different paths?" She was mostly talking about the girl, since Lupin and herself both chose freedom. "Well you Can stick with us for now if you'd like." (You are fine broken. At least I kept this one down to a paragraph...) broken spiritdeathLupin nodded. "I don't mind you sticking around. What's the worst that could happen?" His grin didn't show that his head was running through just such worst-case scenarios. "I suppose we'd only really know if Sable told us, but he isn't here, is he. So it probably wont matter." He looked left and right, seeing nothing and no one that looked like a possible 'Sable'. So he shrugged and grinned, playing with his two rings again. "So, should we explore the Museum now?" |
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Post by tinybreeze on Jul 16, 2017 10:58:15 GMT -5
Auransky"So, a compendium?" Kazuya asked, still holding the dragon statue, which was glowing in some places. It felt warm, but didn't burn his hands. "I used to have one of those, but it was a digital version. There may be a more book-like one here, though." He faintly remembered passing by a bookshelf... maybe there was one there? This museum was full of surprises. Kuragehime broken mintedstar/furQuote set his books down on a nearby pile of stuff, then randomly grabbed one from the pile. A quick flip through the pages almost made him smile. The book was about a multiverse theory- kind of ironic, considering their situation. He didn't exactly have time to read all of it. The sheer amount of text made his head spin.
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Post by broken on Jul 16, 2017 20:40:59 GMT -5
Kuragehime mintedstar/furAsuramaru only nodded, now half-listening to what Okabe said. If he didn't meet him personally, then the demon really didn't care much. "Well, I guess our only choice is to look around and see what we can find. Maybe there's something useful in all this garbage," he mumbled. He was about to continue, but a vampire cut him off before he could hurry down the hall. The demon snorted, pushing the new guy back and taking a step back himself. "Hey, watch it--" he slurred to a stop, his eyes narrowing as he pointed. "Vampire! What is your kind doing here? It's bad enough I ran into this human." - tinybreeze Mint, Hime Noé sat down on the floor Indian style and dragged a book closer towards him, beginning to flip through it. "Uhhh well, what type of stuff are you looking for? Because most of this is looking like gibberish to me," the vampire replied, sneaking a glance up at the group. - (I'll probably wait for Spirit, Mint)
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Post by Kuragehime on Jul 16, 2017 23:13:09 GMT -5
Hiya!]] mintedstar/fur and --cato phoenix: Sure~]] ~~~ Auransky and Mint: Aizen flicked his eye to Kid. "The words did not appear until the stone was picked up, so they must have been triggered by it. It's an educated guess at best," he said, attempting to explain. He really didn't have much of an idea beyond that, but tried not to show it. As was probably mentioned before, the museum was making him feel quite out of his element. ~~~ tinybreeze, Mint, and broken: Kagura was sitting similarly to Noe and nodding along in agreement with him. "Me too," she said, sounding rather bored. All the books she opened were too complicated for her to bother figuring out, or in some language she couldn't read. The pile of tossed out books was quickly growing behind her. Zoro heaved a sigh and decided to be of some help for once. He leaned against the closest wall and cracked open a book, frowning a little as he skimmed the pages. Books weren't exactly his thing, something he shared in common with his captain. He closed it and dropped it in Kagura's pile. "Yeah, I'm not finding anything useful yet either," he said looking up. ~~~ broken and Mint: A surprised "Ah!" came from Okabe as he jumped back, arms raised. He glanced sideways at Asuramaru. "Wait, did you say vampire?" he asked, but then shook his head and calmed down. He looked to Myrnin and placed his hands on his hips, his usual grin returning to his face. "Anyway, you asked who I am so I shall tell you..." he started in a low voice. "I am the great mad scientist, HOUOUIN KYOUMA! FuwaHAHAHA!" He exclaimed, throwing his head back as he cackled. |
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Post by Auransky on Jul 17, 2017 11:52:33 GMT -5
Kuragehime mintedstar/furDuring the entire exchange of words, Akira silently stepped back to avoid getting dragged into the unspoken conflict. Sure the two were speaking, but the tension was clearly visible. It was when the statue lit up that he raised a brow. That while cool, could either mean one of two things. We either found a useful ticket around this place, or... we just added a tracking device to our pockets... He pretended to be distracted elsewhere and started to look at the walls carefully. While the museum was out of place, the architect behind the structure was designated to each area. Maybe keeping tabs on each area's design may help us label where we been, and where we are going. His eyes glimpsed over at the two who still appeared busy. Eh... for now this is fine...broken MintLelouch nodded, "Right, seeing as our options are limited it beats walking in circles. While there is a cause, there isn't much we can do right off the bat. So it's best we make ourselves comfortable to the extant of not loosing our minds entirely." He brushed off another crate box and began to open it, on the inside we're the old dolls from the 1800's with the big eyes that seem to stare at your soul for some reason. Quickly blinking in surprise he shut the crate, "If we're lucky to find others we should add them as well. the more people in on it, teh greater the alliance."
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Jul 18, 2017 2:26:20 GMT -5
tinybreeze broken KuragehimeConan opened a book of his own, but just like so many of the others, it was in a language he didn't recognize. But unlike the others, he didn't put it away as quickly. Instead, he slowly flipped through the pages, looking at each marking as if he could somehow decode it. "This one is like what was on the computer," he finally said, turning around the book to show the others. "Look." He pointed to a marking. "This ones the same." He seemed to remember Eleven flipping through the books when they'd all first been in the room. But she'd rejected the books just like everyone else here had. Conan put the book away and opened another. It was in a completely different language, equally unreadable, but not what they had found on the computer. "What does this say?" muttered the detective. The sound of someone yawning caused him to turn his head. The door, which had been closed before, hadn't disappeared. But now it was open and Sable was leaning in the doorway. Behind him was what looked like a wall of the black stuff. " Seriously. Doesn't anyone here know better than to open a corrupted file in a computer. I can't keep fixing the Museum if this," he nodded at the black wall, " Keeps trying to get back in." His words seemed different than usual, like it was deeper, or possibly like he was talking from a well.
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Jul 18, 2017 10:33:15 GMT -5
broken Kuragehime"My kind?" asked Myrnin with confusion, looking behind himself as if he expected to see another vampire nearby. "Hum, I'm just trapped here like everyone else." He looked back at Asuramaru. "And what are you then? You look like a girl but sound like a guy." Not like he hadn't ran into all sorts of people here, but this one had purple hair, horns, and his senses were setting off interesting alarm bells all over the place. This guy should feel lucky that he was just making a comment on the sound of his voice. His attention swiftly turned to Okabe at the sound of his voice and he grinned. "Yep. Blood-sucking, cape-wearing vampire. Clearly." He held out his arms, showing off his green sweater, now full of holes from whatever had happened out in the Musuem, his gray sweatpants, and tattered bunny slippers. "Clearly this is a cape." At the introduction, he waved a hand at Okabe. "Another mad scientist? Nice to meet yah. My name's Myrnin."
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Post by Kuragehime on Jul 18, 2017 18:57:08 GMT -5
broken , mintedstar/fur , and tinybreeze : At the sound of Sable's voice, Kagura's head jerked up from the book she was reading and looked ready to throw it at him. "Sable! What is that stuff?" she demanded, pointing behind him. Her blue eyes searched him, trying to determine if it was actually Sable standing there or just another hologram. Zoro tossed aside the book in his hand and once it was free it went to the hilt of one of his swords. He didn't grab it just yet, it was more of a precautionary reaction. ~~~ broken and Mint: Okabe glanced at Asuramaru after Myrnin's comment about the demon, just realizing he had never paid much mind to the contradicting traits. The thought passed quickly though, probably due to his friend back home that fit that same description, 'looks like a girl but sounds like a guy'. Then, at the vampire's mention of also being a mad scientist Okabe grinned. " Another mad scientist?" he repeated. He let out a low chuckle, placing a hand on his chin as he looked at Myrnin. "It is nice to meet you as well, my friend!"
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