o1 . june catchall (closed)

[itknowsyou]

Who: Jon Sims + CR new and old; tap me at ochrona for a starter.
What: The Archivist arrives in Trench.
When: June, the month of archives and reflection.
Where: Throughout Trench.

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[itknowsyou]

[ Jonathan Sims is a really, really pitiful sprinter. Glitch outstrips him immediately, and Jon stumbles and scrambles around overturned carts and crates in his path.

Something else follows in his shadow, but Jon hasn't noticed it yet: a simmer of smoke flecked with flashes of emerald Vileblood. It's an Omen brewing in his wake, listening in as he hisses frustration under his breath. ]

No— I Know you.

[ Glitch will feel it suddenly: it's the weight of being watched by something much bigger and scarier than the scrawny man trying to keep up with him. ]

[glitchinthesystem]

[ He thought he might've gotten away. It wouldn't be hard. Such a gangly looking man probably couldn't even keep pace with how unwell they looked. Glitch thought he'd be in the home clear.

At least until he felt that presence. That sensation of having a heavy blanket of dread setting in over him. He's not sure what it is but he stops in his tracks looking around frantically. What the fuck was that? What is it? ]

What the hell?! Who the fuck-?!

Come out, whatever the fuck you are! [ Little did he know who the source of it was. ]

[itknowsyou]

[ And coming along behind him, wheezing to keep up, is Jon. There is a horrible glowing depth to his eyes, as though they open to somewhere vast and hostile. Just looking at him makes one's skin prickle. ]

You... we've met. I just— [ the pressure of being Seen wanes as he tries to catch his breath, which is not very intimidating, ] —want to know who you are.