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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.
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For now, she's poking around the lever (having left it untouched thankfully), trying to find out if there's any way to guarantee a safe ride. There just has to be a button that turns off the danger, right?
A few minutes later and she'll be plopping down into her own seat with some enthusiasm. ]
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S'up mom.]
Do have the slightest inkling how annoying it is to have to chase after you and keep you out of danger?
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I'm not in danger. [ Defiant as always. ] There's no one there to turn the lever. What's dangerous is your lack of shoes. Misplace them somewhere?
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You are so. We all are.
And I dunno. I think they got eaten by the tunnel of love. Sort of rude for a lovel tunnel.
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Might be too late for that.
[Waves his bare feet in the air.]
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There are other ways of knocking a woman's boots off. [ Safer ways at that. ] You're not going to make it stop when we're up high, are you?
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Wasn't planning on it. We'll have to stop and see! Wonder what we'll see at the top, hmmm?
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Just what... what was that? [ Rubbing her nose. ] Did you feel that or was it just me?