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ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴅᴛᴇᴀᴍ ᴏғ ʜᴀᴅʀɪᴇʟ ([personal profile] hadrielmods) wrote in [community profile] hadriel_logs2016-10-14 11:08 am

Event Log: Keepsakes

Who: Everyone participating in the event!
What: The event log for the Keepsakes event!
Where: All around the city
When: October 15th-October 19th
Warnings: A bunch of random crap.


Well, Hope and Delight are messing with the door again, but at least this time dragons aren't involved, right? This attempt goes a bit better - sure, no one gets sent home, but if everyone will just look under their seats, they'll find a FREE [INSERT SOMETHING YOU MAYBE DIDN'T WANT AT ALL HERE]! Awesome! So nice! Yup, throughout these few days people will be finding things from home - something they loved, something they used all the time, something they hated, something they totally forgot they even had. All sorts of cool stuff!

Well, they might not actually find it. Their neighbor might, or a complete stranger. And who knows where it could turn up? At the park, half-buried? In the Silent Hill zone, kept safe by a horrifying monster? Or hey, maybe in somebody's underwear drawer. Awkward. Better try to find your stuff, or find the owner of whatever weird crap you found. It could be something important.


► This log covers October 15th-October 19th.
► 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!
► If you somehow manage to die in this event, please let us know here, and also what the hell?
sciencelizard: (« [Anxiety] Look sometimes...)

[personal profile] sciencelizard 2016-11-10 09:31 pm (UTC)(link)
[OOH GOOD THEME MUSIC

But she lets them in, shuts the door, gestures for them to follow her into the living room. Papyrus and Sans aren't home, giving her free reign of the space. It's... nice, kind of, to hang out in the living room, instead of cramming herself in her room and literally never leaving. Then again, without her computer, there's not a huge reason to just be in her room all day. She doesn't even have any manga.

She realizes her mind is drifting and she focuses on them again, as they both hit the living room and she turns to look at them.]


So, uhm, w-what is it?
save_theworld: (you be the moon)

[personal profile] save_theworld 2016-11-23 03:13 am (UTC)(link)
[Only the best for you.

Although, it would be much nicer to say that they'd brought her some manga. Perhaps, next time, they could put a little more effort into locating some. Sort of like a...buffer, between the bad news. 'Hey Alphys, someone probably died again, but I found some anime! Isn't that cool?'




Then again maybe not.]


I- um. I'm pretty sure...

[Words are failing them, so there's nothing left but to hold the rolled up blueprints out to her, head hanging.]

...This is yours.
sciencelizard: (« [Speak] Okay I can PROBABLY fix that)

[personal profile] sciencelizard 2016-11-23 03:53 am (UTC)(link)
[Daww, bae.

She looks at the papers quizzically, taking them gently and unrolling them to...

Oh. Her blueprints for Mettaton's EX and NEO forms. All her notes, her unfinished work, her... creation.]


Oh... h-hah, I guess they are.

[All that's left of him. All she can keep. Her thoughts, her ideas, her craftsmanship, but she could press her body to the metal chassis all she wants. It's not him. And she can't even say it.]

Wow, uhm... thank you for uhm, f-finding these.