IC Limbo.

{I love how most other kids in this are immortal and Bright will simply just die if you kill him.}

{Well technically not, but Bright isn’t going to be happy as a disembodied spirit.}
(There are several characters of mine who would be equally unhappy)
 
(There are several characters of mine who would be equally unhappy)
{Also only one guy can even see Bright.}

{It’s not going to be fun, but unless you magically make him a Floralian or something this is his fate.}
 
{Also only one guy can even see Bright.}

{It’s not going to be fun, but unless you magically make him a Floralian or something this is his fate.}
(Aeris: Just watch me I'll find a way)
(Samantha standing in the corner with her ability to see spirits: )
(Anyway back to IC shenanigans involving several kids being in a highly dangerous area?)
 
(Aeris: Just watch me I'll find a way)
{I swear is Bright going to be made into a Floralian.}
(Samantha standing in the corner with her ability to see spirits: )
(Anyway back to IC shenanigans involving several kids being in a highly dangerous area?)
{Lastly, he’s not immediately going to be a spirit. It’ll be a while.}
 
{I swear is Bright going to be made into a Floralian.}
(Aeris: ...I'm not god. I just make artificial bodies for people that need one.)
{Lastly, he’s not immediately going to be a spirit. It’ll be a while.}
(Still)
Esther seems a bit nervous.
<Haven't seen Mio in a little while...>

<You'll be fine.>
 
(Aeris: ...I'm not god. I just make artificial bodies for people that need one.)

(Still)
Esther seems a bit nervous.
<Haven't seen Mio in a little while...>

<You'll be fine.>
“It’ll be alright.”
 
"I hope so..."
"Knowing you, being yourself should be enough."
"...Alright..."
 
"I hope so..."
"Knowing you, being yourself should be enough."
"...Alright..."
“I love the fact that I should know what’s going on yet don’t.”

“Idiot.”
 
“I love the fact that I should know what’s going on yet don’t.”

“Idiot.”
(Night's decided that context is for the weak)
(Well, it is.)
(Not you, Night; different Night we're talking about)
"You'll figure it out soon enough."
 
"A flail, well that's easy, do you want any specifications for the flail? like adding an element or that it can transform from a mace to a flail?
"Anything's fine, although my last one was basically on fire, I can handle any flail though."
 
[D20:4. It connects. One problem? Pepper spray isn't known to be good for the brain. And her eye socket is a CLEAR PATH STRAIGHT TO HER BRAIN. And believe it or not, that could very much kill her.]
(Edited and explanation more than 'skill issue' because I felt bad: thoust has attempted to bring about sevear harm to mine eyes, attempting to encase them in burning red liquid of which is completely unknown to my character, hence when I reciprocated, it was my presumption that you would be thus similarly equipped. Moreover, the menacing luminescence emanating from the vacant eye socket instilled a profound apprehension for the harm that might befall both myself and others.)
Bow-Eye: ADELINE! ...TETHIN! WHAT THE HELL DID YOU DO!? WHAT WERE YOU THINKING?!
(She aimed for the eye, I guess I'll reciprocate that action. Plus, dangerous looking glowy thing charging up, should probably stop that.)
Bow-Eye: TETHIN, I SWEAR I WILL ENCASE YOUR FLESH IN BRIMSTONE IF SHE DIES
(Chitin [stuff insect exoskeletons are made of] ain't flesh, so good luck.)
 
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(Gonna be honest, you were one of the last people I expected to hear this one from)
(Ngl, feels very out of character for me. I guess I'm not feeling it rn.)
 
{Weekends are very inactive.}
 
(August looks at Zinque.) "Hello sir, can you not shoot people? Thanks."
“Your misunderstanding is apparent. That individual has a wounded limb which requires severance from their body, or it will otherwise result in death through sepsis. She is unwilling to have it removed. I am trying to ease the process by making it unexpected and immediate. My limbic system analysis has indicated that such a method eases fear on matters of pain.”

He looks down, pupil wavering slightly.

He then turns back to Malis.


“Given Esther has not returned, I am considering striking off to find them. You will remain here in this case.”

He says this resolutely, beginning to stride off as he tosses his still lightly steaming sidearm to his side, where it vanishes in a red rift. He then looks over his shoulder.

“You will remain here.”

He then continues, walking for as long as he stays within sight of Malis..
 
“Your misunderstanding is apparent. That individual has a wounded limb which requires severance from their body, or it will otherwise result in death through sepsis. She is unwilling to have it removed. I am trying to ease the process by making it unexpected and immediate. My limbic system analysis has indicated that such a method eases fear on matters of pain.”

He looks down, pupil wavering slightly.

He then turns back to Malis.


“Given Esther has not returned, I am considering striking off to find them. You will remain here in this case.”

He says this resolutely, beginning to stride off as he tosses his still lightly steaming sidearm to his side, where it vanishes in a red rift. He then looks over his shoulder.

“You will remain here.”

He then continues, walking for as long as he stays within sight of Malis..
Malis looks at Zinque, and just nods.

(Poor Esther though...)
(D10: 5)
(Oh she is particularly screwed at this rate-)
 
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