aboyandhiscar (
aboyandhiscar) wrote in
foolishmortals2017-07-22 10:44 pm
Afterparty? Catherding?? .........Afterherding?????
[As soon as they're let out of the trial area, Mike makes a beeline for lounge and kitchen. Why, becomes apparent, because soon after, the room furniture in the lounge is arranged in a circle, with a seat for the all the remaining guests.
There's also a pot of coffee and soda cuz it's been a long fucking day. Maybe there are cheezits too, I don't know, a seventeen year old boy put this together. There are pizza rolls probably.
IN ANY CASE, hope you had enough time to flop and mope because Mike's knocking on every door and telling folks to meet in the lounge--if they aren't in their rooms, he'll slip a note under their doors. Once gathered, he skips straight to the point.]
I know it's been...a rough couple days for all of us, but we can't rest just yet. Especially not after that.
Before anything else can happen, we need a plan. How do we get to our friends, and how do we get them back?
And has anyone gotten any more weird notes lately?
There's also a pot of coffee and soda cuz it's been a long fucking day. Maybe there are cheezits too, I don't know, a seventeen year old boy put this together. There are pizza rolls probably.
IN ANY CASE, hope you had enough time to flop and mope because Mike's knocking on every door and telling folks to meet in the lounge--if they aren't in their rooms, he'll slip a note under their doors. Once gathered, he skips straight to the point.]
I know it's been...a rough couple days for all of us, but we can't rest just yet. Especially not after that.
Before anything else can happen, we need a plan. How do we get to our friends, and how do we get them back?
And has anyone gotten any more weird notes lately?

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She slid over the back of one of the couches, coming to rest in a slouched position. She barely eyed the food, though that didn't mean others won't catch her nibbled during the conversations.]
Okay, speaking of our friends, I know this is a longshot, but... has anyone found a way to talk to our friends yet? Like, anything at all?
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[ She frowns. ]
I wonder how we'd even start to try... Notes, maybe?
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Notes, maybe an ouija board? Oh, maybe we can even try spirit channeling.
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[She tosses a look across the circle, towards two certain men.]
And I'm preeetty sure Ford knows a thing or two about this stuff.
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I don't even know if the person I wanted to contact was there, anyway, but maybe the others will respond.
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Hmm? Who were you trying to contact?
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[Look, she's twelve.]
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Oof... sorry. Yeah, I know what it's like to miss family like that. Especially here, it's not fun.
Maybe, it's just the other ghosts interfering with it.
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[...thank you, equally traumatized teenager.]
I hope so. Maybe I can try again later.
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[And there's a 25% greater chance that shit won't go wrong if you do!]
Don't worry about it, dude. But right now, let's try and contact the others.
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[Think... positive.]
Then we can yell at them. [Because most of them are idiots.] After we help them, I mean. [She quickly adds.]
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Once we get to rescuing them. Absolutely!
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[Good. Some (she's not naming names) really deserve it.]