FOR YOUR CONVENIENCE, MY FELLOW LUCETIANS

[fourteen]

Who: EVERYONE
What: TRAUMA!
When: ALL THE TIME
Where: ANYWHERE
Summary: HORRIBLE, HORRIBLE TRAUMA. FREE FOR ALL IN THE SCARRING EXPERIENCES DEPARTMENT.
Rating: Gosh. I'm not sure. However, I suggest you hide your little'uns.

Basically, the purpose of this log is TRAUMA SPAM. If you didn't want to spam your flist with extra posts, or you wanted to post with more than one character -- or more than one character more than once! -- here is your place to be.

This will be a commentspam style log where you can thread start with your character hallucinating things. Whatever you wish it to be! It can even just be a more general thread start where they're not hallucinating anything -- yet. And each thread can get treated like a post, where that character's CR can react to the trauma going down!

If you still wish to actually post in your character's journal, you're of course totally allowed to do so. This is just here for funtiems and convenience for everyone who wanted a greater chance to post during this event! Feel free to use it anytime over the next few days, through Halloween, to do "posts" and threads with your characters.

Have at, guys!

Comments

[i_speak_softly]

[Raph standing up leaves Don awkwardly wedged against the bathtub, with no place to go. All he can do is touch Raph's knee, silently telling him to calm down.]

[after-march.livejournal.com]

[April, meanwhile, leaves them. Of course she's hurt by Raph's behavior, but mostly she's mad at herself for not being more helpful and for letting her temper get the better of her. The floppy shoes make sad little squeaky noises as she walks away.]

[meanandgreen.livejournal.com]

[Raph just sits on the rim of the tub and cradles his head in his hands. Now he really feels like crud.]

[i_speak_softly]

[Don levers himself up to sit next to Raph, putting a hand on his shoulder.]

[When Raph seems a little calmer:] It was bugs, wasn't it.

[meanandgreen.livejournal.com]

[Raph stiffens at the accusation. He can't help himself. He has to compensate with the tough guy act to make up for all that screaming.]

I ain't afraid of bugs.

[i_speak_softly]

[Call it what you want, Raphael, you certainly have a very negative reaction to them.]

Do you want to get out of the bathroom?

[meanandgreen.livejournal.com]

[Not. Afraid of bugs!]

Yeah. Sure. Whatever.

[He doubts things're gonna get much better anywhere else. Whatever just happened came from in his head. He knows there's no escaping from that.]

[i_speak_softly]

[Don lets Raph go first, then follows him out.]

Did you want to talk about anything?

[meanandgreen.livejournal.com]

[Raph will just walk back to his room. He doesn't want to risk seeing April again.]

No.

[i_speak_softly]

[All right then. Don will also retire to his room, to be alone for a little while before seeking the very person Raph is avoiding.]