GRAVEYARD

The other side...?
Have you started feeling at home in Cartesio yet? The town has offered you every hospitality that its citizens could think of. They love every corner of this town and they want you to feel the same. Have you accepted Cartesio into your heart yet?
Then it should be comforting to wake in your hotel room. A ceiling you have gotten used to, the warmth of a blanket surrounding you, your own breathing... and silence. All-encompassing silence.
It perseveres when you leave your room, it perseveres when you leave the hotel... Cartesio is quiet because there is nobody in Cartesio who could be making noise. It's a ghost town.
There is only you now, you think. And then, just as you've given up, a noise comes to your ears. A voice, unmistakably. It's time to follow it.
As of Week 5 you may see random objects and buildings of any size flicker. For milli-seconds they seem to glow on and off, blur around the edges, even distort a little. It only happens for a moment at a time, but it happens fairly often.
Welcome to the Cartesio Graveyard. Your character has woken up in a version of the town that is devoid of citizens, but there do seem to be a few people around. Time to explore the mysteries of the other side. For a more thorough OOC guide, we have compiled an FAQ.
Then it should be comforting to wake in your hotel room. A ceiling you have gotten used to, the warmth of a blanket surrounding you, your own breathing... and silence. All-encompassing silence.
It perseveres when you leave your room, it perseveres when you leave the hotel... Cartesio is quiet because there is nobody in Cartesio who could be making noise. It's a ghost town.
There is only you now, you think. And then, just as you've given up, a noise comes to your ears. A voice, unmistakably. It's time to follow it.
As of Week 5 you may see random objects and buildings of any size flicker. For milli-seconds they seem to glow on and off, blur around the edges, even distort a little. It only happens for a moment at a time, but it happens fairly often.
Welcome to the Cartesio Graveyard. Your character has woken up in a version of the town that is devoid of citizens, but there do seem to be a few people around. Time to explore the mysteries of the other side. For a more thorough OOC guide, we have compiled an FAQ.

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Once he untangles himself and rises from the floor, as long as someone didn't hear the crash and come to investigate by waiting outside his door, he's going to go find Dabi.
After touching base with Dabi, Hawks will be around town, investigating this new development from the air and the ground.]
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Hawks-san!
[ She shouts his name up to get his attention and waves. Despite the fact that he also killed a man, Cian's feelings about Hawks aren't all that conflicted. And some of what he said in that trial, she really approved of. ]
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Cian. I would say it’s good to see you, but maybe that would need better circumstances. [His tone was still pleasant and teasing when he talked, but he really did wish they were better circumstances. Like maybe when they’re both not dead. ]
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[ That's a good bit more positive than she's actually feeling, but hey, it's her turn to welcome newbies so let's... make it nice? ]
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[How far does this half-life extend? It’s obvious they’re in a literal ‘ghost town,’ and so far most of the landmarks that he can see match up.]
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[ A beat. ]
Though I suppose what you and Dabi-san want to do isn't really doable here... The idea of resurrection is still floating around though.
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What we want to do here? [You might have lost him there Cian.]
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around town --> near the pond;
He has a rock in his hand, because he'd just been throwing some rocks, but he'd also caught sight of Hawks, so he'll be approaching him before stopping a good ways from him. ]
Didn't think you were the type who hid the fact that they were eager to shed some fucking blood. How much did you join all of that, huh? Just about the same as every sick fuck out there or what?
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Kid—Bakugou. I’m not sure what exactly you heard, but I’m going to say it’s not the full story.
[No one has the full story. Hawks was only coming to terms with having to tell it for the first time later in the day. He was thinking this when the second part of Bakugou’s accusations hit]
Hey. I don’t enjoy any part of harming anyone.
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You'd been clearly waiting for the chance to strike, and you're in with the villains. How the fuck is it not the full story?
[ His hands clench tight into fists, even if one of them held a stone still. At the very least he got his screaming over with yesterday for the most part. Then again there's no guarantee he wouldn't start screaming again. ]
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So that's why you decided it'd be a great idea to team up with a villain and kill some innocent people on top of other reasons filled to the brim with complete and utter bullshit. Fucking amazing! Way to prove how stupid you can be.
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And I don't know what the hell you're getting at here, but what's the fucking point if you're just beating around the bush, huh?! Unlike you, I'm not the type of person who thinks of shitty mastermind plots or betraying people just because I fucking can.
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[A deep breath. He’s trying to be plain here Bakugou, without being too unfront. He’s been dodging the truth for so long it’s hard to suddenly spill it all.] I was never going ta come outta this as the number two hero. Either I was exposed and offed by the League, or I get enough information ta the Pros and still go down as a turncoat to ‘em and society. Even before the mess this place is, I’ve been doomed.
[He’s not going to say it quite yet, but the escalating him and Dabi got into personally didn’t help his inner conflicts. He fell hard, and it’s hard to remain detached and heroically let yourself be sacrificed when there’s something that’s so entangled with your heart.]
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Well. I wondered why used the word "our" when referring to Bakugou.
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Excuse me? I can't say I've ever claimed possession of Bakugou.
[Have a strained smile, Hawks doesn't really appreciate your tone much.]
fuck I left out a "he" somehow
it happens!!
When Bakugou was a target of the League of Villains more than four months ago, I had nothing to do with them.
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around town \o/ a million years later
Yo.
[ He's honestly not even sure if he should be talking to him or not, but here he is. Hawks may be able to pick up on the reluctance on Nine's end, but there's no sign of anger or hostilities. ]
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Hey Nine. How’s it shaking?
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Well, you know. It's the same shit over here, yo. Just a whole lot less crowded. [ A beat and a point towards towards the wings. ]
Hey could you stretch them out for a moment.
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There may not be many people here, but I don’t think I should race at streetlevel, if that’s what you’re going to ask.
[Clear, peopleless areas that are long and straight are well known potential racetracks, afterall.]
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[ Checking those wings out. Particularly the patches that are missing. ]
Man, you really do look like you're molting or something, yo. Maybe you can like stick some in from one of those feathered boas or something.
[ Can he touch? Because he's going to try to touch. ]
What's from Dabi and what's from the murder?
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[Even rebutting a questionable suggestion, Hawks will let Nine reach for his wings. Currently they were soft and silky, but if Nine moves to pluck any he’ll have to watch his fingers.]
Not sure where your interest is coming from about which is which, but for what it’s worth none of the primaries and secondaries were Dabi. Too noticeable and necessary for flight. The coverts were decently fair game, though when we realized the feathers haven’t grown back yet, even the ones lost in the first couple weeks, he was a bit more considerate.
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feel free to ignore if you don't want month long backtags. life has been inconvenient
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