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mayorityvote) wrote2024-03-10 05:51 pm
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Your New Life
Another New Life
You wake up to the sound of surf, much, much closer than you've ever heard it unless you moseyed down to Puffin Pier back in the old days. What old days...? Why, the days when you had a body, of course. The memories are probably coming back by now, jumbled along with everything else you lost. What a wake-up call.
But at least the ocean is real, unlike your dubiously fragmented remembrances. This little island out in the middle of nowhere sports a crude sign reading
Here, you're free, albeit... kind of incorporeal, as you'll soon find out. The island is covered in pretty little trees that don't quite form a forest, bowed over the really beautiful sandy beach that is way prettier than the one on the mainland. One, slightly rickety treehouse -- bare of anything, because incorporeal ghosts don't need furniture, of course -- peeks out from between the leaves. This is, apparently, your home away from home now.
Finally, there's a small bay-like area on the island that leads you to a strange-looking storm drain, marked with a symbol that's not-quite-an-apple. Stepping in will wash you alllllll the way back up to Puffin Pier, right where the sewers normally let out.
Oh, and once you step onto the mainland? You're now a duck. What kind of quacking afterlife is this.
((OOC: the tldr; about death is here!))
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...You're right, but it feels unbalanced when I can't do more for him than he does for me.
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[ That encounter at the amusement park only proves it more to him (despite everything else that happened that day, but not now). It just makes him feel guiltier about considering Adela's words about bringing him (among others) to this place. ]
...I'm not sure how much I can work on my sleepwalking here, but I'll try my best to barricade myself at night just in case.
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[ yeah yeah he's committing it to memory ]
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[ He... doesn't need to know about the other details about how he knows this story. ]
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[ And with that, he finishes another copy of the rules for the board with a cheerful flourish. ]
It's going to be a lot of stuff to remember at once, but I get the feeling that I can definitely handle it.
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