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Mayfield Mods ([personal profile] mayfield_mods) wrote in [community profile] welcome_rpg2012-07-02 01:17 pm
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welcome to mayfield: day 3



[Those who wake up in the town on the third day will soon notice that something's definitely off. The cracks in the sky are appearing more frequently and lasting for minutes at a time, and there's a strange white fog drifting over the clouds.

For those who've just arrived, welcome to our new little town! We're sure you're glad to see your missing friends again; nothing to worry about here, they've just been too busy enjoying the upgraded carnival to go back home. Any bleeding limbs or serious wounds you may spot are obviously just a sign of how much fun they've been having.]


OOC: If your character damages or affects the carnival or town in a noticeable and normally permanent way, please comment here.
hawkeward: (um excuse you)

[personal profile] hawkeward 2012-07-03 01:32 am (UTC)(link)
[Well, that's... not quite what Hawke expected to hear. She tilts her head, trying to listen to the song - but after a moment, she gives up, realizing she wouldn't recognize the tune anyway, and finally slips in through the window.

She tiptoes through the house slowly, doing her best to avoid making any sound, and tries to follow the sound of the singing.]
hawkeward: (tastes like chicken)

[personal profile] hawkeward 2012-07-03 01:47 am (UTC)(link)
[Well, then, Hawke follows the sound toward the bathroom and pushes the door open - just a crack, so she can peek inside.

Here's hoping there isn't a naked drone taking a shower in there, that would be very unfortunate.]
hawkeward: (um excuse you)

[personal profile] hawkeward 2012-07-03 02:09 am (UTC)(link)
Maker's breath--! [Hawke cringes, but pushes the door open and steps inside, taking a good look around and making sure the room really is empty.

She doesn't linger long, just affirms that yes, that really was blood, and yes, there's no one inside. Satisfied, she backs out of the room and closes the door behind her. That was... interesting, but the whole rest of the house is waiting to be explored.]
hawkeward: (champions don't pout)

[personal profile] hawkeward 2012-07-03 02:53 am (UTC)(link)
[Well, that's just strange. Maybe the water... blood... whatever just got turned off, somehow, because she knows there isn't anyone in that bathroom.

Still, she can't help but be curious... So she opens the door back up and pokes her head inside again.]
hawkeward: ((unsure))

[personal profile] hawkeward 2012-07-03 03:01 am (UTC)(link)
What the...

[Confused, she steps inside once again - and, noticing, the mirror, approaches it to get a better look.]
hawkeward: (right carry on then)

[personal profile] hawkeward 2012-07-03 03:17 am (UTC)(link)
[Well, isn't this interesting!

She has to wonder who, exactly, the mysterious message is referring to, though she can hazard a guess - but all that can wait until later, once she's done here. First, she wants to see if there's anything inside that medicine cabinet.]
hawkeward: (champions don't pout)

[personal profile] hawkeward 2012-07-03 03:31 am (UTC)(link)
[She picks one up and rattles it idly, but shrugs and sets it down after a moment. Nothing interesting.

Hawke knows she's not alone in this house, not really, and she won't find her spooky companion in here. Tired of the bathroom, she backs out of it once again, and heads for the stairs.]
hawkeward: (MY FATHER IS DEAAAAAAAD)

[personal profile] hawkeward 2012-07-03 03:40 am (UTC)(link)
[Hawke lets out a startled shriek, trying and failing to grab onto something nearby - but it's no use, she just continues to fall.

w e l p]


Shit.