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entrancelogs2013-08-04 12:30 pm
strangeboy) wrote in entrancelogs2013-08-04 12:30 pm
[event log CLOSED] sharpest teeth on the block
Who: D'Artagnan and Susan, Daryl, Crowley, Clara and Claire
Where: around the mansion!
When: the second and third days of the event
Rating: M FOR MATURE
Summary: D'Artagnan can also definitely handle this. (Only marginally better than Annie)
The Story:
The first day hadn't been difficult. It was filled with incessant howling and trying to keep Faraday from running into the woods. He'd finally managed to get her holed up in the room to keep her safe, and made his way around the mansion. The end of the day was spent defending and helping Chell as she set up traps for the impending attackers. (Wolves? Or hounds, perhaps. D'Artagnan wasn't sure, but the howling was unsettling enough that he wasn't sure he wanted to know either way.)
He went to bed that night with his doors and windows barricaded securely, hoping it was enough to keep them out.
Where: around the mansion!
When: the second and third days of the event
Rating: M FOR MATURE
Summary: D'Artagnan can also definitely handle this. (Only marginally better than Annie)
The Story:
The first day hadn't been difficult. It was filled with incessant howling and trying to keep Faraday from running into the woods. He'd finally managed to get her holed up in the room to keep her safe, and made his way around the mansion. The end of the day was spent defending and helping Chell as she set up traps for the impending attackers. (Wolves? Or hounds, perhaps. D'Artagnan wasn't sure, but the howling was unsettling enough that he wasn't sure he wanted to know either way.)
He went to bed that night with his doors and windows barricaded securely, hoping it was enough to keep them out.
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[Okay, it's okay. He can deal with this. He can totally, totally deal with this.]
You're incapable of dying?
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[She's really reluctant to get into the technical details of it, because she's not even sure about all the details of how her power works. All she's worried about right now is a new friend thinking she's a freak or a monster.]
You aren't...freaked out or anything, are you?
[Because he's taking this a lot better than she thought someone from his time would.]
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[No, Claire, he's very, very freaked out, but he can tell that his freaking out wouldn't help her at all. So, he squashes it down. Repression, a man's best friend.]
No, no it's-- a bit of an adjustment but I suppose-- it's not the strangest thing I've encountered.
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[She says this in disbelief, and blinks a little. She pushes at the area on her stomach that's just healed, and then drops her shirt to cover it. No point in his having to see that any longer than necessary.]
What is the weirdest thing you've ever encountered? Just so I know the boundaries of what I can and can't do to freak you out.
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Let's see....giant, flying airships. People who are consumed by black smoke and turn into monsters and then kill you. I suppose your healing's not too out of place here.