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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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I-I'm sure! I saw them- they- [He glances around the entrance way, confused, then yells and points as one of the only he can see comes out into view.] R-right there!

Huh? [Ted quickly looks in the direction that Aldo's pointing, frowning when he saw empty space.] There's nothing there, Aldo!

It's right there! Can't you see it Ted?! [He's borderline hysterical, now.] W-we need to get out of here!

[he turns away from the 'monster' Aldo sees, looking at him contemplatively for a moment...

Perhaps...] There really isn't anything there. [He says cautiously. He's pretty sure he is getting what's going on now.]

I-it's right there! Why can't you see it?! It's going to- [Sorry Ted, grabbing you and dragging you away from the door.]

[Ted lets him for now. It was obvious from Aldo's expression that he was serious, and there was only one explanation in Ted's head about it right now.] I'm telling you...

...

Fine, look, let's get back to my place.

P-please... [He's quite serious, and his grip on Ted is a little too tight from him being scared to death of the creature in there eyeballing them. He's not entirely rational right now, he just wants to get away.]

[Ted ignores the pain for now, not so eager to stay out of the apartment for too long anyway. Dragging you back to his place then.]

[As soon as they're inside, Aldo's going to lock the door behind them without waiting for Ted's permission. He wants as much as possible between him and the outside right now.] W-why couldn't you see them...?

... Probably because they're not there. [He runs a hand through his hair, frowning.] Do you remember that one time I came back spouting nonsense...?

Y-yes....? What does that have to do with this...?

It's probably the same thing right now. I can't see it because I'm not the one experiencing it. You are.

B-but... I wasn't kidnapped.

They looked so real!

It's all probably an experiment then.

... Which means you're probably not the only one experiencing this. [He looks worried for a moment there. Now that Naoki and Isamu have moved out, he can't exactly check up on them unless he wants to risk going into the fog.]

S-so... The experiment is making us see these things....? Is that why I saw- Nevermind. [He puts his head in his hands, leaning heavily against the wall. He's tired, scared, and still slightly hysterical, but slowly winding down now that he knows he's not going to die again.]

Aldo... [...] Come on, let's get you seated. You look like you're about to pass out anytime soon.

O-ok....[ He straightens, heading towards the couch. With the adrenaline wearing off, he's stumbling just a little, but he does manage to flop onto the furniture without tripping over himself.]

[He's satisfied with that, at least.] Want me to get you water or something?

Sure.... [He's leaning against the back of the couch, just.. staring at nothing.] I could use a drink.

Give me a minute. I'll be right back then. [He'll be heading out for a while to go to the kitchen, the farthest he always travels these days. Can't really do much if there's a fog outside.]

[Aldo will just sit there on the couch, not quite trusting his legs to support himself. Still, being alone again makes him nervous, and he'll be curling up on the couch, watching the entrance.]

[It takes a while, but Ted does eventually return with a glass of water for him, handing it to Aldo before he plops down beside him.] Here.

Will you be okay?

[Aldo takes a drink from the glass, hands trembling ever so slightly.] I-I'll be fine... I.. Just let me stay here for a while.

[He nods, falling back against the couch and closing his eyes.] Sure. I doubt you'd do well if you head out there right now.

Yeah, I'd rather not go back there right now. [Sipping at the water to sooth his throat.]

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