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Cartesio NPCs ([personal profile] cartesio) wrote in [community profile] junkbin2018-09-25 11:57 pm

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.
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odasaku: (69)

[personal profile] odasaku 2018-11-16 01:14 am (UTC)(link)
What?

[ oda tilts his head. he has no idea what is happening???? ]
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[personal profile] integratedsoul 2018-11-16 01:17 am (UTC)(link)
[ Oh thank god, an ally! Someone not hell-bent on teasing her! Cian will actually move over to Oda, seeking protection. ]

There's been... a lot of misunderstanding... about my private life... and nobody will let it go.
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[personal profile] pursuitofdeath 2018-11-16 01:18 am (UTC)(link)
Ah-- I think the best way to describe it is...

He's discussing whether or not the lovely lady Cian's heart has been won over by someone.

[I hate this man.]