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Akashi Kaoru || 明石 薫 ([personal profile] queenofminiskirts) wrote in [community profile] awashlogs2018-06-05 06:57 pm

June Catch All Log

WHO: Kaoru, Mahmut and whole bunch of other people
WHERE: Various locations
WHEN: Throughout June
WHAT: QUESTS
WARNINGS: Who's afraid of the bogeyman?

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[personal profile] moochobliged 2018-06-10 03:19 pm (UTC)(link)
[?????]

Shows...? Like on the radio?

[It's 1918, Kaoru!!]
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[personal profile] moochobliged 2018-06-11 01:17 am (UTC)(link)
I don't know what TV is! Your world must be more advanced than mine, but—

[And before he can babble on about how exciting card game shows on "TV" sound, the sound of a tree branch snapping comes from off to their left, kind of like an impatient monster clearing its throat after its waited ten minutes for them to look around.

Ling looks over.]
Ah.
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[personal profile] moochobliged 2018-06-12 02:19 pm (UTC)(link)
[Oh-- that's a lot of concrete all of a sudden? Ling takes a step back from the... shape, hand going to his sword as he looks around warily.]

What is this? Where are the trees?
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[personal profile] moochobliged 2018-06-16 05:31 am (UTC)(link)
[Ling turns as well, putting them more squarely back-to-back as he draws his sword. There isn't anything there so far, besides their surroundings changing abruptly, but it doesn't hurt to be prepared.]

It's real for the moment, so treat it like it is-- How do we get out of this place? Which direction?

[Even if the plan is just running, he's for it.]
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[personal profile] moochobliged 2018-06-21 01:41 am (UTC)(link)
[Okay, a lot is happening at once that Ling doesn't have context for-- but he's ready to go, turning to face the sudden appearance of some dude and catching only a glimpse before Kaoru... banishes the whole image? It's a little sickening to watch what looks like a man's face peel away to reveal some king of thing, and Ling steps forward to stand beside her now that they know where it is.

Boy is it ugly--]


Out of politeness, I am not even asking what's going on. Let's— [move, but the moment he so much as puts a toe forward, the creature rears back- maybe? it's hard to tell which side is the front- and then spins, crashing away through the trees.

Ah.]


Let's go!