Event Log: Flu Season

[hadrielmods]

Who: All characters
What: The event log for the Flu Season event
Where: All over the city
When: March 20th-March 30th
Warnings: Gross sneezing, sick people, and paranoia

It starts with a cough, a sneeze, a sore throat - something small and simple, easily ignored. But then your symptoms get worse. It's probably been awhile since you've been sick, that sort of thing doesn't usually happen here. You might be able to raid the shops for some tissues and tea before it gets too bad, and hopefully you've got a friend to help out until you get better. Surely it'll be over soon, right?

Until the fever sets in, and you start to understand why your friend is really there. They don't want to take care of you. They want to make sure this is the last anyone will ever see of you. They want to learn all your secrets. They want to steal your most precious possession. You know they're plotting against you, you know they're keeping something from you. What will you do to find out what it is?

Then, as the sickness fades, you realize it was all in your mind. Let's hope you didn't do or say anything too awful. But that friend of yours... they seem to have picked up your cough. Maybe you should help them out?

► This log covers March 20th-March 30th.
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Comments

[odinbolt]

( It has to be a trap, and Serah nods slowly in response, every movement feeling unnatural with the way her mind spins and tells her to be terrified, to not trust a single part of this city. That Caius will come for her soon, or maybe just leave her here like this, scared and parted from Noel and Mog, with no hope of saving Lightning or Snow. )

You're right. This has to be deliberate.

( And they have to find a way out. A tear in time, or something. )

[unheeled]

[ Her fears confirmed, Rita shudders. ]

If you see a soldier-- kill me. Don't let them do it.

[ Don't give Vaughn the satisfaction of being in control. ]

[odinbolt]

I--

( She's never been asked such a thing before. She's hunted and killed monsters, defended herself against things which have attacked, but never been asked to kill someone before.

The shaking, the terror which doesn't seem to have left her since she stumbled out of the house, seems to stop. She can't kill someone, not if they aren't fighting back. Not when she's been told to travel through time and save the future, the people. She doesn't have her bow but she should still have her magic, right? Caius can't take that away. )

No. If they come... I'll fight.

[unheeled]

[ What the fuck. ]

They have guns.

[ And if they kill Serah, they can get to Rita. ]

Just do it, okay? I don't want Vaughn to feel like he's in control of me anymore.

[odinbolt]

( Well... The PSICOM troops had guns too, and her sister, Snow, everyone managed to survive that. She can do it too, right? And she so doesn't want to do this. )

... How long do you think we have?

( It can't be that long, right? If they're being hunted? )

[unheeled]

Minutes at most.

[ Rita thinks she hears someone, jumps a little, turning in the direction of the sound. Or is it just this fucking flu? ]

We can't stay here.

[odinbolt]

( Maybe Serah's just going crazy or maybe Rita really did hear something, but it's like rubble falling to the floor, or wooden floorboards creaking and that's enough to make Serah wide-eyed and scared again. )

Y-You're right.

( Breathe, Serah. Breathe... )

We should split up.

( She hopes this will work. )

If you go to the river, I'll lead them to the Coliseum.

[unheeled]

[ You know what's not cool? How panic feeds off panic. The little bit of respite she'd found with Serah evaporates under this new direction their conversation has taken. ]

Yeah. [ Whatever, as long as they don't kill her.

And... she kind of hopes they don't kill Serah either. ]

Got it. [ Rita moves towards one of the exits -- crack in the wall. She peeks out, looking up and down the street. ] All clear.

[ The words are whispered. It's so dangerous right now. There's no more time to linger. She glances at Serah one more time, and then she takes off at a run towards the river. ]