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hadriel_logs2016-09-15 11:45 am
wendigoner) wrote in hadriel_logs2016-09-15 11:45 am
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( closed ) so collect your courage and collect your horse
Who: Hannah Washington and Mike Munroe feat. Wolfie
What: They meet again by accident and it goes about as well as anyone could expect.
Where: Out and about in town, scavenging.
When: 9/13, before the Dead Men Walking event.
Warnings: Language, talk of the events of Until Dawn, which means spoilers and themes of horror and violence.
[ Hannah has not had a good time. Her arrival to Hadriel had been... chaotic and confusing, to say the least, but she'd found her place in this bizarre world among her friends and her brother. She'd made new friends, even, and had started trying to forget about the prank and what came after, even though its details were still massively unclear.
Things took a turn for the worse, to say the least, when Josh vanished. When Chris and Emily decided that she should hear the whole truth of that night, of her and Beth running into the woods and never returning again.
... Well. Beth had apparently returned again, but her twin had lived. Had survived by the cruelest of means. Had become... something else entirely.
If she doesn't force all that knowledge deep, deep down, it threatens to drown her.
It helped to have Beth actually arrive, though that did light a flame beneath Hannah's guilt about what had happened to her sister, about what she herself had done. Even so, the presence is a huge comfort, and she returns to the house again, albeit with the air of a person constantly on the edge of a nervous breakdown. To keep herself occupied, she spends a lot of time out and about, gathering whatever supplies are left to find, poking through the city with less concern than before about what might happen to her there.
What does it matter? The worst thing that'll happen to me isn't here.
The appearance of a wolf, though, does startle her. Hannah gasps, drawing back, as the animal pads toward her, sniffing. Despite her resolve, she trembles a little, eyeing its mouth, its sharp eyes. ]
H... Hey, it's okay. Easy. [ She swallows as it approaches, feeling as if she has little choice but to offer it a hand to sniff. It may just bite off her fingers, she realizes, but she knows she can't outrun the thing. Is there anything here I can give it to eat? ]
What: They meet again by accident and it goes about as well as anyone could expect.
Where: Out and about in town, scavenging.
When: 9/13, before the Dead Men Walking event.
Warnings: Language, talk of the events of Until Dawn, which means spoilers and themes of horror and violence.
[ Hannah has not had a good time. Her arrival to Hadriel had been... chaotic and confusing, to say the least, but she'd found her place in this bizarre world among her friends and her brother. She'd made new friends, even, and had started trying to forget about the prank and what came after, even though its details were still massively unclear.
Things took a turn for the worse, to say the least, when Josh vanished. When Chris and Emily decided that she should hear the whole truth of that night, of her and Beth running into the woods and never returning again.
... Well. Beth had apparently returned again, but her twin had lived. Had survived by the cruelest of means. Had become... something else entirely.
If she doesn't force all that knowledge deep, deep down, it threatens to drown her.
It helped to have Beth actually arrive, though that did light a flame beneath Hannah's guilt about what had happened to her sister, about what she herself had done. Even so, the presence is a huge comfort, and she returns to the house again, albeit with the air of a person constantly on the edge of a nervous breakdown. To keep herself occupied, she spends a lot of time out and about, gathering whatever supplies are left to find, poking through the city with less concern than before about what might happen to her there.
What does it matter? The worst thing that'll happen to me isn't here.
The appearance of a wolf, though, does startle her. Hannah gasps, drawing back, as the animal pads toward her, sniffing. Despite her resolve, she trembles a little, eyeing its mouth, its sharp eyes. ]
H... Hey, it's okay. Easy. [ She swallows as it approaches, feeling as if she has little choice but to offer it a hand to sniff. It may just bite off her fingers, she realizes, but she knows she can't outrun the thing. Is there anything here I can give it to eat? ]