lucetilogs | FOR YOUR CONVENIENCE, MY FELLOW LUCETIANS

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!

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All right... [He just knows HE wouldn't have been able to do that right now. It's a little disheartening.]

[Richard's face is decidedly pale when he finally comes back downstairs with an armload of blankets and pillows. He's going to put a rather wry smile on his face for their benefit when he reaches the bottom, however.]

I hope this will be enough.

[Naoki notices that paleness and rises up slightly, stepping forward to meet him and set a hand on his back, between his shoulders. Richard probably doesn't need the guidance, but still.]

It'll be plenty.

Heh. Shoulda brought the whole bed while you were at it. You got everything but.

[Richard gives Naoki a grateful look before Isamu speaks, and at that, his smile shifts into something more genuine.]

I would be happy to if I thought it would fit through the door.

[A tiny chuckle and Naoki crouches by the fort, reaching out to take some of that armload and poke his head inside to begin setting it up.

He has to pause as he does so, closing his eyes against the vision of dark tunnels, with little more to light them than his own markings.]

At least we'll be comfortable. [Isamu figures it's his turn to pat Naoki on the shoulder now.

Man, they're a mess.]

And we won't have to worry about getting up to turn the heater up, either.

[That pat on the shoulder elicits a tiny, shaky laugh.]

No, we won't, huh?

Now, no funny business with you two while we're all stuck together like this.

I did promise to behave, and besides, I'm not the one who was speculating on whether or not Naoki is into threesomes.

[Sorry Naoki, but he knows that making you flail will be an excellent distraction for all of them.]

[Please hold while Naoki processes this.

...|]

...

What.

Man, that's all out of context and doesn't count.

[Just laughing.]

...why the hell were you speculati--I'm not. Just so you know.

It's Richie's fault.

I believe you were the one who brought it up, Sir Isamu.

What the hell.

Hey, you know... weird topics just come up sometimes.

In any case, I don't think that's anything you need to worry about, Naoki.

[His breath catches for just a moment, and he seems to be staring at something on the other side of the living room before he gives his head a slight shake to clear it.]

Good. I don't wanna have to worry about th--

[He pauses as he notices that and reaches over to give his shoulder a squeeze.]

Hrn. You know what?

[Isamu flops down, takes a blanket, and wraps himself all up in it.] Tell me when it's all over.

I think Sir Isamu has the right idea in this case.

[Richard sets his armload of pillows and blankets down, keeping one of each for himself, then crawls into the sofa fort to get himself set up. After a moment, he pokes his head back out to look at them with a curious expression.]

Will the two of you be joining me?

[Naoki blinks between Isamu and Richard and can't help but laugh a bit. Grabs two pillows and shifts inside just enough to put them in place.]

Yeah, we're joining you. Right, Isamu?

[No, it isn't a question. Still wrapped up in that blanket, Isamu? Prepare to be hauled inside the fort by your bff, then, as he finds a spot in the middle. He'll be acting as you guys' heater today.]

O-oi... [Not too much complaining here. He'll be keeping much closer to you that he ever would normally.]

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