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quietplacelogs2018-03-05 07:01 pm
beyourzoomer) wrote in quietplacelogs2018-03-05 07:01 pm
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Featuring: Max Mayfield + Others
What's Happening? Finding things on the porch, delivering a gift to Steve and a network post - OTA
When: March 5th - ?
Content Warnings: None so far.
I. [Spam - Open to Housemates/People Who Might Be Visiting]
[There's a huge box on the porch when she arrives home from her quiet maintenance duties and for a moment, she just stares at it. She approaches it with caution, poking it lightly with her left shoe. When nothing happens, she moves to kneel down beside it, carefully pulling the lid off and staring at the contents inside for a full moment, shock running through her.
Because right at the top lay her skateboard from home. Broken, but held together with gray tape. She wonders if she's hallucinating, but she reaches out and picks it up and when it doesn't crumble to dust, she hugs it to her chest. Tears prick her eyelids and she rolls her eyes at herself for getting so emotional over something so simple, but it's her board. And it's here, even if she can't actually use it.
After a long few moments, she carefully moves into the house, setting her board down on the couch and then hauling in the box to see what else is there.]
II. [Spam - Open to Steve Harrington]
[The moment she finds the bat, studded with nails, she knows exactly what to do with it. Who it belongs to. She has no clue why things are showing up here that are from home, but it's something she's relieved to see. She's seen Steve in action with it once before. There's not exactly a door to the family room, but she lingers in the door frame when she sees him sitting by the fireplace.
She lifts her hand in a wave to try and catch his attention, hiding the bat behind her back for the moment.]
[UN: MadMax]
So weird question but did anyone else get a big box of random stuff on their porch today?
[Private Network to Kara]
So...hi. Are you okay?
What's Happening? Finding things on the porch, delivering a gift to Steve and a network post - OTA
When: March 5th - ?
Content Warnings: None so far.
I. [Spam - Open to Housemates/People Who Might Be Visiting]
[There's a huge box on the porch when she arrives home from her quiet maintenance duties and for a moment, she just stares at it. She approaches it with caution, poking it lightly with her left shoe. When nothing happens, she moves to kneel down beside it, carefully pulling the lid off and staring at the contents inside for a full moment, shock running through her.
Because right at the top lay her skateboard from home. Broken, but held together with gray tape. She wonders if she's hallucinating, but she reaches out and picks it up and when it doesn't crumble to dust, she hugs it to her chest. Tears prick her eyelids and she rolls her eyes at herself for getting so emotional over something so simple, but it's her board. And it's here, even if she can't actually use it.
After a long few moments, she carefully moves into the house, setting her board down on the couch and then hauling in the box to see what else is there.]
II. [Spam - Open to Steve Harrington]
[The moment she finds the bat, studded with nails, she knows exactly what to do with it. Who it belongs to. She has no clue why things are showing up here that are from home, but it's something she's relieved to see. She's seen Steve in action with it once before. There's not exactly a door to the family room, but she lingers in the door frame when she sees him sitting by the fireplace.
She lifts her hand in a wave to try and catch his attention, hiding the bat behind her back for the moment.]
[UN: MadMax]
So weird question but did anyone else get a big box of random stuff on their porch today?
[Private Network to Kara]
So...hi. Are you okay?
un: sol
[Most of it was stuff from home.]
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Is it like this in other places you've been? Where some of your stuff just...shows up?
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Four out of five times I was allowed to keep some of my stuff. Not everything but at least a couple of items, like Mittens. This is the only time they took everything only to give it back a while later.
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...so you were being held hostage on a ship?
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A spaceship, yep.
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You've really led an interesting life, haven't you?
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I guess you could say that. Things were pretty normal until I was fourteen.
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We used to sit on this crooked tree and watch the sun set over the water together. Or Tidus and Wakka would drag us into playing blitzball with them.
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[Think of it like water soccer - only they can use hands or feet.]
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[She's picturing a cross between basketball and volleyball in the water.]
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[Not quite.]