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welcome_rpg2012-07-09 03:24 pm
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day 5

[The fifth day doesn't dawn at all. In fact, the sky simply isn't there anymore; the only thing visible if you look up is pure black nothing. Most of the carnival itself is no longer visible, having been blanketed by thick white fog; any attempt to enter said fog will result in your body rapidly disintegrating. The street at least still seems to be intact, but with no way out and the fog slowly creeping in, who knows how long that'll last?
Luckily, it seems like the cavalry has finally arrived.]
(OOC: This marks the last day of the event! Anyone who has won a prize from Mayfield's carnival will be able to access both Mayfield and this area through the funhouse, and will be able to take one person with them on each trip they make. If your character is not rescued by the end of the day, they will be disintegrated by the fog and will wake up the next morning in Mayfield with the standard revival effects. You are free to comment in this post regardless of whether your character signed up for the event.)
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[Even though he's clearly unsteady enough standing there that he opts to lean against the doorjamb again.]
If you flew through the fog, it would be over for us.
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[Well, sort of.]
It would be faster if I carried you.
[She lifts her wings up and off the walls where she was resting them, to stretch.]
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She's right. You look like you're dying.
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[And she hops down off of the wall without further notice, landing on the coffee table with a thump and in a crouch--and was still probably the tallest one in the room. Wings are cheating.
...as is the way she kind of just reaches over to pick Caesar up by the collar of his jacket in an almost effortless way.]
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What happened? [Something horrible, no doubt. He wonders if Caesar lost an arm or a hand the same way Luke lost his fingers.]
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[And now Caesar is... midair? He's being held up, anyway. It's surprising enough to get him to flail a little, which is enough to reveal the arm he'd been hiding inside his jacket before.
Missing hand, definitely, though the stump has been bandaged up.]
Okay, okay, we get it, you're strong enough!
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[In a voice that was cheerful enough to be completely at odds with current the situation.
She doesn't drop Caesar, but doesn't put him down either.]
Your hand's off.
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Was it acid? You touched the walls, didn't you.
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...y-yeah, it's off. [Though Slugger gets a funny look.] Walls? No. One of the game booths did it.
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She doesn't understand why the walls would be acid, though. Or why those...tiny not-quite-building things with all the things piled up on the walls would do the same.]
Unyu?