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[partcompany]

WHAT in person / text / whatever
WHERE anywhere
WHEN Day 49

[ This morning a fog has descended on the town, the kind of fog that makes it hard to see more than 20 feet in front of you and makes everything look foreign.

...In fact, it seems to make things look especially foreign, somehow. You might find yourself walking the few blocks from your apartment to school that you've done a hundred times and staring at an intersection that you feel like you've never seen before, or seeing the chapel peek out of the mist when you swear you were on the way to the mall.

Or maybe you're just drinking some coffee and taking pictures of the spooky weather with your phone from inside. ]

Comments

[fastandloose]

[You can find Cassica:

A) Getting a pumpkin spice latte at Heavenly Grounds, apparently unironically, and sitting around to drink it while clearly people-watching;

or

B) Making her third wrong turn and cursing quietly to herself while in some kind of maid uniform with too much leather in it.]

Damn it, at this rate I'm gonna be late...

B!

[mackynations]

[ he's not paying enough attention and bumps into her on that third wrong turn -- quickly steps back, going to apologize before he's caught .. a bit ... by the outfit ... ]

-- Ah -- my apologies, miss.

[mindinthegittern]

[B! he almost bumps into her as she rounds the corner]

Oh—hey, Cassica. Where are you headed?

b

[selfidentitytheft]

Need some directions?

[eforeveryone]

[guess who works at Heavenly Grounds!! Link perks up and waves when she orders.]

[cw_underage]

[ somehow having found his way to the clinic mori is engaging in some DEEP CLEANING of like, the general office area but also maybe one room in particular. so if you step him you might see him with kneepads and latex gloves dusting up above a bookshelf and maybe later wiping down a totally-not-a-school-table-operating-table if you peek further inside the clinic.



Elise is helpfully putting up Halloween decorations and chucking the occasional candy at Mori's head. ]

[cannonbeauty]

Oh, how festive!

[ Jessica is carrying a cake box, knives and plates and thankfully didn't see Elise throwing candy. ]

[keijournal]

You look like you're covering up a murder.

[are you covering up a murder?]

[snackrat]

[let it be known that hearing a gundam thump by your building three times in ten minutes is probably stressful

or at least funny.]

[2beautiful2live]

[coming out of the apartments where let's face it he probably spent the night.

Rubbing the side of his head]

Mika...?

[mindinthegittern]

[or maybe you're a sucker who camped out last night and you're about to have a harder time getting back to the town proper than you thought!

Medren doesn't know he's in that category yet, he's still dozing.]

[splashofbourbon]

[who cares about getting back into town when there's spooning to be had? McCree is likewise still snoozing, an arm hooked around Medren's waist to hold him close]

[leaveshishaton]

[when you have one armful of groceries and another full of cooking necessities and you can't find your way back to the apartments even though??? it's the only large building around???

which is to say lost small man in hat with two arms full stomps crankily down the road. he can barely see around these bags so you may be run into]

I fucking hate this place.

[dominitrix]

[ you can't be run into if you're walking behind someone o/

Although she doesn't seem to be navigating by sight ]

Oh my, do you require a little assistance?

[selfidentitytheft]

[hops back a foot with a small bark, dodging a collision]

Yeah it sucks.

You need directions?

[proficient_in_photoshop]

[bump.]

Hey! Watch where you're going.

[agoodnoe]

[ There's a young man in fancy clothes walking down the street, nose buried in a book. He doesn't seem to notice where he's going, so the fact that he's actively getting himself lost doesn't bother him. ]

[ He may bother you when he nearly walks over you though, just barely avoiding a crash with a sharp turn. ]

Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't smell you.

[wrongstory]

[stepping back, hands raised in apology]

It's perfectly fine— are you sure you should read while you walk?

[clocked_out]

Oh word do you need to lick me.

[selfidentitytheft]

[yips and takes a step back]

Whoa, uh, no problem, didn't smell you either.

[deathblossomisready]

Are you blind.

[tohellandjeanne]

[ Hm. This fog is a problem. Especially when you're just trying to go to a coffee shop for your morning coffee.

If she collides with you she's going to be the first to step back about five feet. ]

I didn't see you—

[This is such a bother.] Do you know which way any of the coffee shops are?

[uncleanspirit]

[ what huh who

oh ]

Oh, it's fine. I can't see shit right now either with [ handwave ] all this fog.

And yeah, I pretty much live at them. This way.

--I think. [ damn this fog ]

[selfidentitytheft]

[just lounging outside in the fog, watching its eddies and shadows. it's like cloud-watching!]

[omawari]

[ He's been wondering around for an hour, what if he just...plops next to you. ]

Hello.

[cw_suicide]

[someone has decided to actually spend money on some nonsense (minus the platforms) and is currently taking selfies of himself in the spooky fog like nbd.

... he sure does the unsettling murdersmile very well.]

[leaveshishaton]

[someone is carrying groceries, and lost. and it's foggy and they are big bags which is to say.

runs directly into without even realizing who it is.]

--Shit! Sorry.

[onetrickdog]

[a black wraith materializes from out of the mist.

He gives you a measuring look.]

Is this your doing...?

[OR... perhaps you already know this young man and he says something different.]

[2beautiful2live]

[man i am so lost

Orga blinks down at him]

The fog...? I think this place is just like that.