The Powers That Be ([personal profile] powersthatbe) wrote2016-12-21 04:11 pm
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dontthinkaboutelephants: (impressive)

[personal profile] dontthinkaboutelephants 2017-04-03 04:52 am (UTC)(link)
"Reality," he breathes, blinking as the rolling die in his palm confirms it. He pockets the die and returns his full attention to the horse-like figure. "Who are you? And why am I here?"
swinglow: (Default)

[personal profile] swinglow 2017-04-03 10:57 am (UTC)(link)
"Chariot. Charioteer. Cairbre. Names do not matter. Fortune brought you."

The figure turns its head to him, but continues running alongside the truck.
dontthinkaboutelephants: (talking)

[personal profile] dontthinkaboutelephants 2017-04-04 06:48 am (UTC)(link)
"I don't feel fortunate," he says with dry tone. "Am I meant to do something? Please don't tell me this is Atroma's doing."

[ooc note: Atroma is the organization that brought in characters in Arthur's past game, for reference c:]
swinglow: (Default)

good to know!

[personal profile] swinglow 2017-04-04 06:42 pm (UTC)(link)
"Not Atroma. Fortune. Keep moving. Exert control."
dontthinkaboutelephants: (what is this)

[personal profile] dontthinkaboutelephants 2017-04-05 06:50 am (UTC)(link)
"'Exert control?' Can you be a little more specific?"

He picks up a can, just to see if it feels solid and real.
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[personal profile] swinglow 2017-04-25 02:07 pm (UTC)(link)
"Over environment. Over self. Hard, not soft."

The can is indeed solid--and cool enough that moisture is beading up on the outside.
Edited 2017-04-25 14:08 (UTC)
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