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poly_crack2012-03-21 04:57 pm
shall_yield_us) wrote in poly_crack2012-03-21 04:57 pm
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Been feeling as if you'd sort of, kind of, maybe like to consider a new character at Poly? Haven't had the chance to figure out whether they work for you in the setting or in general?
Just start a thread for them here with:
- in the title, and tag around! Alternatively, just comment to someone else's thread, either doing your own thing, assuming characters just met in the City, or maybe working off one of the following premises:
i. ...it's raining people! The character whom you're tagging missed the memo about perfect Fountain landings and ended up falling on your character instead.
OR
ii. ...ah, a lovely evening at a City shop or bar, when you've just realized you don't have the currency to pay your tab and you have to beg or steal it off someone else!
OR
iii. ...your characters are running up an endlessly high hill from a herd of rabid pandas.
Naturally, the meme is more than open to people who aren't currently at Poly, so pimp this to poor souls you're hoping to enable, it's the perfect time to lure'im in ♥
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Oh, that's funny! You think I brought you here? Here of all places?
[Doesn't seem a bit concerned.]
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Yeah here. Look. I don't know where here is. Cut the bull. Where are we and what is this?
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I can tell you, of course, but in return... I'd like to ask a question of my own.
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Fine.
[Because maybe with the answer she can figure it out on her own.]
i'm going to be so tired of italics...
[He pauses to savor the moment.]
Where you are, is a place called simply...The City. The person or persons responsible are unnamed and ambiguous, but often referred to as deities As for what is "this"...
[He looks down at her hand.]
...I believe that's a hot beverage.
it is soooo ic tho omfg i can hear hiiiim asdlfksjdfsdl
[And that she's been had. Sara stiffens and her eyes set to a glare. This guy must be part of the same club as Kenneth Irons.
Damn. Now she really feels that this is a mistake. Too damn late for that.]
This?
[The dark red stone set in silver is still warm on her skin but the stone is delightfully, unhelpfully not responding. Is she even in danger?]
It's a bracelet. That's not a question.
lol sorry i thought she was holding a cup of coffee for some reason xD...and omggg thanks :3
I was only answering what you asked... you said; [he mocks her voice.] "Where are we and what is this?"
I haven't asked you my question yet. Are you ready to hear it?
no worries. could be sara giving herself away. again. ._.
Sure, pal.
[He seems to be just dragging her along. Could be some old coot. All the work back home has made her paranoid. Yeah, just keep on rationalizing.]
just pretend he finished up with something obvious and witty and we're all good XD
alwaaaaaaaays :3 <333
[NYPD may as well be part of her name. Another reminder to Mr. Freaky-deaky in case he is going to try and jerk her around.]
Are we going to shake hands?
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Well, since you insist, dearie.
[He extends his hand with a flourish.]
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Are you new at introductions or something.
[Because he hasn't introduced himself in return. ...or was that just the question he wanted?]
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[He brings the hand up to his mouth with the gnarly stained teeth in it, and gives it a brief kiss. When it's over he claps his hands together excitedly.]
Now then! I have some business I must be getting off too. I'm sure I'll run into you again... Sara Pezzini.