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Entry tags:
Event Log: Assassin
Who: Everyone!
What: The Assassin event
Where: Throughout the city
When: April 15th-23rd
Warnings: Inevitable character death, potential horror and gore and unpleasantness. Please remember to tag for warnings in the header if it things get too bad!
What: The Assassin event
Where: Throughout the city
When: April 15th-23rd
Warnings: Inevitable character death, potential horror and gore and unpleasantness. Please remember to tag for warnings in the header if it things get too bad!
The morning of April 15th in Hadriel is cheerful, with artificial light streaming through your window. Your blankets are warm, jabberjays are shrieking, and you're probably going to experience a murder attempt today.
Maybe it'll be from a stranger, maybe it'll be from a friend, but the bottom line is that everybody is after somebody and nobody is safe (...okay, twelve people are safe, but that's beside the point). Time will only tell when you'll be overcome by that murderous rage and try to kill someone else. The best thing you can probably do at this point is stay calm, keep your head high, and try not to die for the next eight days.
Helpfully, Rage will have restocked her armory for the event, for those of you have yet to arm themselves. Additionally, for a limited time only, the armory will be stocked with bear traps, tripwire (in both 'general wire' and 'barbed wire' flavor), and voice recorders. Use all of them, use none of them, just get on out there and kill each other!
Oh, and one last thing...► This log covers April 15th-23rd.
► Feel free to make your own logs as well!
► Please tag headers of threads with content warnings where they apply
► Please put your character's name and open/closed in the subject line of your starters!
► Did your assassin catch up to you? Please remember to hit up our death post!
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[Before she can finish, Rhys is pulling her into hiding. Thanks, pal.]
Of course. [Why else would she be sounding more robot than usual? Because it's better than dealing with the uncontrollable homicidal urges.
[She sighs.] If you're so concerned, what are you doing out here? [And not holed up somewhere much safer with like twenty bodyguards, that is.]
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...we're out of coffee.
[Which is absolutely a good reason to risk one's life.]
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You're. Putting yourself in danger. Over coffee.
[If not for Rey's completely expressionless face and tones, one would almost think that she's annoyed. As it is, it's a little hard to tell.]
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[Obviously. If she was, then she'd understand exactly where he was coming from.]
Just- help me keep a lookout so I can get home, okay?
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[Rey drinks coffee, but she still can't understand where Rhys is coming from in her present state.
[She just exhales through her nose, her expression neutral.] Fine. Better than letting you get your ass killed over coffee.
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In my experience, you can get killed for tons of useless stuff. Why not coffee?
[And, with coffee successfully in hand, Rhys rolls out of his cover behind another shelf so he can start to creep out of the store.]
Stay on my tail.
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[Not a bad point. Rey has known plenty of people who got themselves iced over all sorts of stupid reasons. Why should she expect Rhys to be any different?
[So really. Why not coffee?]
...Whatever.
[She says this as she follows Rhys out, because she might as well make sure that he doesn't get his ass killed over stupid coffee. Just don't expect her to be dodgerolling her way out, though -- she's about as subtle as a cannonball. Fuck that.]
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Rey doesn't... actually seem that enthused though, nor is she making any attempt to actually hide her movements and be subtle. Rhys, who is an expert in subtlety with his florescent yellow arm, shoots her a little glare over his shoulder after the third tuck and roll that she just... doesn't do.]
Are you trying to get us found?
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Relax. If anyone does come after you, will just kill them.
[When she puts it that way, it all sounds so goddamned simple. Because, to her, it really is. She doesn't have enough shits to give to really see anything wrong with her statement, anyway. Senseless murder? No sir. But self-defense is another story entirely.]
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[Not like, just-kind-of-incapacitate kill? Or lightly-knock-out kill? Damn, that's pretty hardcore. Rhys gulps a bit of dryness in his throat and nods, moving to stand up fully because... well, he knows that Rey is absolutely capable of it.]
You'd do that for me?
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[Plus talking someone down from their murder urges isn't a particularly strong skill of hers, especially when she's lacking in the Care Department.]
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[But it's still weird, to Rhys anyway.]
...thanks, man.
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[In which Rey becomes something like a terrible bodyguard.]
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[Other stops might be nice but really, he'd just be happy to be in the safety of his own bed again.]
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[She takes a few steps before stopping again.]
...Where do you live?
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[Rhys moves forward ahead of her so that he can lead the way.]
You know, one armed guy? Eighties rent-a-cop goatee?
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[She may have seen someone like that around, since that's a pretty telling description. But she's never shared discourse with this man before.
[So Rey just shrugs and keeps following Rhys. Whatever.]
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[But he continues to lead them home anyway- still suspicious of everyone and everything around them, but a little more relaxed now that he knows he has Rey on his side.]
Anyway, we're just up here.
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[Which isn't saying a whole lot, considering it's Rhys. His judgment in what's "cool" is a little questionable. Sorry, bro.]
All right. Am right behind you. [As she's keeping an eye out for any potential assailants than she is interested in being a conversationalist.]
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It doesn't take long before they're back to Rhys' door and he turns back to look at Rey, smiling just a little despite the grim setting of everything else. Her protection is kind- kinder than anything he'd been able to manage toward her, and while Rhys isn't exactly the type of person to indebt himself to someone and say that he owes her, he can at least appreciate the gesture.]
Thanks. For helping me out here, I mean.
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[While received, she just continues to grace Rhys with the same, emotionless expression that's been plastered to her face the whole time. If not for her actions contradicting her temperament, it'd almost be a wonder that she cares at all.]
No problem. Just don't get yourself killed over anything stupid. You need to make an outing like that again, don't do it on your own. Call or something.
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[Even kinder of her. Rhys just watches for a few moments, before smiling, despite her monotonous expression.]
That's cool. None of us are really alone, so long as we have each other- right?
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[It's a halfhearted agreement, but hey. Whatever you say, Rhys.]
If you're good to go here, will just get out of your hair, then.
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[He nods weakly.]
I'll see you around, I guess.