GRAVEYARD

[cartesio]

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.

Links

Graveyard FAQ
Living Community

Comments

[amburere]

Y'know, I've never been arrested for that before. [ As always, Dabi just ups the ante. He's more than aware of the problems that getting into it here would cause, but the temptation is enough that he takes another kiss anyway.

Hnn, he's sure people are gonna be looking for them. And getting interrupted would be worse. With an audible exhale he pushes away from Hawks, leaning against the opposite banister like he's propping it up. ]

Later. This cage is small, and I like seein' those pretty wings of yours.

[icariot]

[Hawks is unashamed to have goaded Dabi into another kiss, and when he steps back, the reason is easy enough to come up with on his own. It'll be more trouble than it's worth if someone came upon them, whether it was to bring up an arrest or just interrupt.]

Same time, same place as always then, hotshot?

[That would give time for reconnaissance, and getting thoughts in order after everything to do with the execution.]

[amburere]

Sure, bluebird. [ Now that they're separated, Dabi slips into a smile that's too soft for him to pass off as teasing. Clearing his head would fix that he hopes, no point in fighting it right now. He takes a step forward to move down the stairs, and though he so badly wants to touch, settling for something close enough isn't the worst.

With a flick of his wrist, he tosses a bright blue ember that sails past Hawk's cheek before burning out in midair. Calling it a caress wouldn't be wrong, but Dabi won't linger long enough for that connection to be called out. ]

[icariot]

[If Hawks wasn't so fond of Dabi, his desire to always have the last word would have been insufferable. As it is, he is overbearingly fond of him, and the lick of flames on his cheek just makes him moreso.

Hawks will let him have the last word, this time. He does, however, let the feather Dabi so carefully tucked in his boot give the slightest wiggle as Hawks makes his way out of the stairwell and back into the second floor. He can take the express route into town.]