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[lucetimods]

Who: Everyone!
What: Earthquake
When: The morning of the quake and beyond
Where: ...Everywhere?
Summary: It was requested that a general reactionary log be tossed up when the quake happens so people can react in their own way without having a zillion posts. Individual posts are obviously still fine, but this might help people out.
Rating: Uh. G? PG for maybe violence and language? idk. /awesome at


[There is an earthquake! And it is collapsing stuff! Go forth and save yourseeeeelves!




...Okay yeah I've got nothing. You guys know what to do. Can be action or full log style. HAVE AT. And sorry for lateness -_-;]

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/matching icon, aren't they precious

[count-gardios.livejournal.com]

Well, not quite.

Remember when the well collapsed way back when? It rained for a while first.

so adorable I might swoon.

[dissonates]

I think this is a little more serious than that.

/DOES swoon

[count-gardios.livejournal.com]

I know, but there wasn't anything before it. No rain, nothing.

[Guy looks around.] ...I wanna map this out. I need my journal. [He heads back for the window.]

/fans

[dissonates]

[...kajshfdjsdf are you INSANE-] I told you not to go back there! What if another earthquake hits!?

[count-gardios.livejournal.com]

You're right.

[Guy marches back...

...and shoves his fontech into Asch's arms before dashing toward the window and wriggling back inside the house.]

[dissonates]

Guy- Guy- [Argh, STUPID FONTECH, Asch just dumps it on the ground and runs after him.] Your journal isn't that important right now!

[count-gardios.livejournal.com]

[Whatever Asch, shut up. You aren't the only one allowed to do dangerous things, Guy is going to find his journal and YOURS too.

You're welcome.]

[dissonates]

[Seethe. Seethe. He'll just be waiting by the entrance to make sure you don't KILL YOURSELF. God, stop trying to give him a damn heart attack.]

[count-gardios.livejournal.com]

[Guy doesn't even take a minute.

Here Asch, have your journal thrown at your face for being a jerk and dropping his fontech.]

[dissonates]

[kjhdf. Uncool.] Do I have to level the rest of the house or are you going to leave it alone now?

[count-gardios.livejournal.com]

Maybe I should get some of our clothes...

[dissonates]

[This look, Guy. This. Look.]

[count-gardios.livejournal.com]

What-

Look, we might as well salvage what we can.

[dissonates]

What, you want to pick up an extra pair of underwear before we go help the rest of the village?

[count-gardios.livejournal.com]

I'd like to run in there and salvage what we can so we don't have to take time out of our schedules later to pick up some essentials.

You go ahead. I'll just be ten minutes.

[dissonates]

Like hell. What if it collapses on your head while I'm gone?

[count-gardios.livejournal.com]

I've survived worse.

[Guy gives him a pointed look.] You're needed out there much more than I am. Your hyperresonance could save a bunch of lives. Go.

[dissonates]

[...Dammit. Dammit, he has a point.

Asch hesitates a moment, looking both torn and annoyed, before taking a step back, teeth clenching.]

Just ten minutes.

[count-gardios.livejournal.com]

[The way Guy sees it, the more supplies he can get for them, the less they'll need to take from the stores, and the more for everyone else. Besides that, he has a feeling that this isn't going to be an isolated incident. Better to be prepared.]

Just ten.

Meet me at the bar when you get tired. Hopefully that's in one piece.

[dissonates]

[Ah, Guy, always thinking ahead. Asch would much rather wing it and dive right in. But he'll relent for now; with a nod, he turns and rushes off in the direction of some of the more damaged houses.]

[count-gardios.livejournal.com]

[And Guy will collect what he can, bundle it up and head over to the bar to drop it off before going to the houses of his friends to make sure they're okay.]