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🐐🐺🐰🦊🐯🦢 ([personal profile] retellers) wrote in [community profile] redactable2020-11-07 09:41 pm
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WEEK FIVE: REMOVAL


WEEK FIVE: REMOVAL
(25 remain)


Time to wake up, participants of the Realm. At 8am, everyone will receive a message on their PHS.
Go to where the freaky puppet hell theater used to be across the bridge.

Even if the participants ignore the message (or are sleeping in, shame on them), as 9am approaches they will fall victim to a compulsion to head to the specified location. Three Leaders, Tiger, Goat, and Swan, are already present, Jeanne with them. Goat speaks.

"... We are the choices we make. May yours bring you closer to the future you wished to see."

Once they finish speaking, an alert goes off from a PHS in the crowd—specifically, Zuko's. No explicit message this time, though! Presumably, everyone gets the idea by now and now no one has to deal with glitched text.

Regardless of their will, they will feel compelled to walk towards the scene. No other participant will be able to interfere; should they try, a barrier blocks their way.




NAVIGATION

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misstrust: (Sit down you inarticulate bumble)

[personal profile] misstrust 2020-11-08 07:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He shouldn't have to try and be reassuring today.

But Dorothy is the big sister here, and when she sees the expression on his face, she just gently tugs him against her side in a one-armed hug. ]


Don't force yourself.
arcsplainist: (pic#14374715)

[personal profile] arcsplainist 2020-11-08 07:52 pm (UTC)(link)
[ If there is ever a day he needs a Dorothy hug, today is one of them. :(

So Alphinaud is definitely leaning into her. Gently, obviously, because leg, but he is. ]


Then I shall not.
misstrust: (I drowned a litter of his young...)

[personal profile] misstrust 2020-11-08 08:12 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Dorothy is here for hugs.

And it's why she keeps Alphinaud tucked against her, for what is doomed to follow next. ]