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deercountry2022-06-08 11:12 am
Even the illusion of June is enough to send a stabbing pain through my chest
Who: Augustine the First and ____________ (This could be you!)
What: A little bit of everything, including Event threads, and who knows what else
When: Throughout June
Where: All around Trench; specific locations listed in TLs as necessary.
Content warnings for this character: Necromancer with visibility issues (still running a little bit Invisible Man) seeking CR for explicit gore/body horror as a matter-of-fact daily occurrence / being jaded AF about life in Trench and otherwise (look, man, he's older than dirt) / needs more people to be slutty at-or-with (bearing in mind he is, again, currently at-least-mostly Invisible, you/your character's kinks/mileage May Vary, player more interested in vague/FTB/finessing a scene than anything explicit). Also, his omen is his brother, and also a venomous snake, and also really chatty.
Specific warnings for this post: Nightmares featuring a lot of violence, including self-inflicted/suicide; various types of religious imagery/discussions, definitely including "taking the Lord's Name in vain"; invisible nude spying on God (might get spicy).
What: A little bit of everything, including Event threads, and who knows what else
When: Throughout June
Where: All around Trench; specific locations listed in TLs as necessary.
Content warnings for this character: Necromancer with visibility issues (still running a little bit Invisible Man) seeking CR for explicit gore/body horror as a matter-of-fact daily occurrence / being jaded AF about life in Trench and otherwise (look, man, he's older than dirt) / needs more people to be slutty at-or-with (bearing in mind he is, again, currently at-least-mostly Invisible, you/your character's kinks/mileage May Vary, player more interested in vague/FTB/finessing a scene than anything explicit). Also, his omen is his brother, and also a venomous snake, and also really chatty.
Specific warnings for this post: Nightmares featuring a lot of violence, including self-inflicted/suicide; various types of religious imagery/discussions, definitely including "taking the Lord's Name in vain"; invisible nude spying on God (might get spicy).

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Tick, tick, tick, go the gloved fingers: apples, raspberries, blueberries. "Grapes... well, from what I've heard, they're safe to make into wine; it'll only have the same effect as any other wine, when it comes to altering someone's behavior. Have you encountered any, ah, citrus fruits, yet? How old are you, anyway?"
In another time — in another place — that would surely have been a non sequitur... right?
"Let's see — I don't think I've heard of any issues with stone fruits, at least. Have we met, before? I find it a bit hard to keep track, sometimes."
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[Really, it was. Blueberries were the absolute last thing he wanted to add into long term storage for emergencies this season! Oscar would continue his hunt... And just avoid all berries, to be safe.
Oscar nodded along with the listing, glad to have found someone who had done more legwork than he had. With the ongoing drama of his life, he was keeping close to his home.]
...I just turned sixteen, Sir.
[He added. It had been two years since he had left Remnant... And at this point, he knew he had changed so much that he couldn't go back to his old life. ]
What does it...
[And the man continued talking. It wasn't the unlike his dealings with Ozpin-- and he couldn't help but laugh a little with the question.]
Old guys really like to talk, don't they? I'm not sure if we've met, Sir. Your voice is familiar? But I sometimes go dream walking, so that's not a good thing to go by.