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[closed - event] i don't understand how you're gone
Characters: the Damsels.
Date: They awake the morning of the 3rd.
Summary: The adventures of the captive damsels aboard the ship Labrys.
Warnings: None at this moment.
[The morning is rising, the early sun spreading streaks of red and gold out across the surrounding cloudscape, thin beams penetrating the wooden Labrys, spilling across its planks. It is an unfamiliar place that you will awaken in, one filled with the creaking of wood and the musical rattle of dried out bones. Did you think those skeletons carting you off in the night were a dream? Well, now you know for certain. Now you sit in a cage, cold steel surrounding you and cold steel at ankles and wrists. You are a captive.
And soon enough, your captor's shadow falls over you. Her dark hair is wind-tousled, her skin a silken brown. And she is smiling.]
Good morning, ladies.
[[ooc; We have below some basic headers for NPC involvement, you are not restricted to them in the least! If you start up threads with 3 or more involved, try to keep to a hazy tagging order, maybe don't jump anyone more than twice!]]
Date: They awake the morning of the 3rd.
Summary: The adventures of the captive damsels aboard the ship Labrys.
Warnings: None at this moment.
[The morning is rising, the early sun spreading streaks of red and gold out across the surrounding cloudscape, thin beams penetrating the wooden Labrys, spilling across its planks. It is an unfamiliar place that you will awaken in, one filled with the creaking of wood and the musical rattle of dried out bones. Did you think those skeletons carting you off in the night were a dream? Well, now you know for certain. Now you sit in a cage, cold steel surrounding you and cold steel at ankles and wrists. You are a captive.
And soon enough, your captor's shadow falls over you. Her dark hair is wind-tousled, her skin a silken brown. And she is smiling.]
Good morning, ladies.
[[ooc; We have below some basic headers for NPC involvement, you are not restricted to them in the least! If you start up threads with 3 or more involved, try to keep to a hazy tagging order, maybe don't jump anyone more than twice!]]
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Only to find it doesn't work.
Aside from looking a little more concentrated, it probably wasn't clear that she was doing anything, but her expression suddenly gets confused.]
What the hell...?
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I have a few tricks up my sleeve.
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Screw you.
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Not what I meant!
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and no, she's totally not blushing.]So now what? [she's sure you have better things to do, and maybe she can find a way out of this cage when this lady isn't looking...]
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........do I have to.
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Nobody's got you at gunpoint.
[Not yet.]
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...Please.
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[She lifts a hand to her ear.]
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Please.
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Once more for posterity.
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Please.
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[She heads to the door to unlock.]
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Are we done with that?
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The girls will take you to clean up.
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That's... oddly accommodating. Why?
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Whatever. I hate this place so much.