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limacharlie2017-11-12 01:14 am
whattaprick) wrote in limacharlie2017-11-12 01:14 am
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B1, Day 2 [public channel]
[ There are a lot of things people need to do right now: help the Prince's servants get resettled, get started on figuring out who can work on a cure for the petrification, deal with the trauma of dying in a hopefully healthy and non-self-destructive way, show the new people the ropes of what the Carnival has to work with.
Instead, in the morning of the second day since the Prince was defeated, anyone on the radio gets this: ]
So, I've been wondering.
[ The Nightrider's voice, for those who recognize it, has definitely been better. It's a low, hoarse rasp, and the pause at the end is not just for effect, but to actually catch his breath. ]
Just how old is everyone here, anyway? Here, I'll start. I'm ... pretty sure I'm almost sixty. [ A beat. ] ... Maybe.
[ Why did anyone let this man have his radio back again? ]
[ ooc; Lambert's flat on his back in the medical tent for this, feel free to bug him in person and threadjack each other at will. ]
Instead, in the morning of the second day since the Prince was defeated, anyone on the radio gets this: ]
So, I've been wondering.
[ The Nightrider's voice, for those who recognize it, has definitely been better. It's a low, hoarse rasp, and the pause at the end is not just for effect, but to actually catch his breath. ]
Just how old is everyone here, anyway? Here, I'll start. I'm ... pretty sure I'm almost sixty. [ A beat. ] ... Maybe.
[ Why did anyone let this man have his radio back again? ]
[ ooc; Lambert's flat on his back in the medical tent for this, feel free to bug him in person and threadjack each other at will. ]
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[There's no good way to ask 'was your dad in Portland actually your real dad'.] You were growing all the other years, weren't you? Maybe you just have a strong baby face.
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[Peridot you're not helping.]
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[He groans plaintively.]
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[That's basically dying, right? So his mom died when he was born.] I'm sorry.
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[He says it quickly and the slightest bit impatiently, as if this is something he's been over many times.]
She... she wanted to do it.