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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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.]

How long has that been going on for you?

H-how long? [a nervous look.] Um...I-I thought I saw some things... but I never woke up to anything before that stuck around.

[Hmmm...] ... Well, like I said, you're free to stay here until that ends. If anything, it's better than pretending you'd be fine when you're obviously shaken.

[Owch. Moreso, though, he doesn't want to upset him with what he saw.] I-I'm sorry, Ted.

Geez, why are you apologizing to me? [He chuckles.] You didn't do anything wrong.

[He calms a little at that]

I-I guess so. But I don't want to intrude… [Ok, so yes, he does, but he knows Ted might not be happy about being in the same living space as him.]

Edited 2010-10-30 05:00 (UTC)