{Animus}

[adstring_npc]

[ there is a static hum on everyone's PCD, as the screen goes black. it starts to whisper, before ghostly voices seep through the communication lines--

--additionally, each character - at midnight - is woken (or startled, in any case) by a bit of snow plonking them in the head]



take a shot try your best
your supplies are around you

be ^careful where you _aim

the winners take all
or something at least

Comments

[adstring-npc.livejournal.com]

yes

also rude the rest of the day

[adstring-npc.livejournal.com]

scarves are about the neck
snow is about throwing

[dark-thespian.livejournal.com]

That's not comforting.

[madcuriosity.livejournal.com]

Are you going to play too?

[saucey]

... Seriously?

[lastdragonlord.livejournal.com]

Winner of what?

[adstring-npc.livejournal.com]

[lastdragonlord.livejournal.com]

... what sort of presents?

[adstring-npc.livejournal.com]

but it's

[makemehrrr.livejournal.com]

Inde~ed it does!

How thoughtful of you all.

[adstring-npc.livejournal.com]

maybe

but our aim is too good

[supermistfrog.livejournal.com]

Will those things be the prizes?

[flameandpassion]

Is it dangerous?

[adstring-npc.livejournal.com]

we are full of thoughts
they fill over and escape sometimes

[madcuriosity.livejournal.com]

Are you so sure of yourselves? Perhaps one of you should be on every team then.

[adstring-npc.livejournal.com]

no

toys need a
before they

[makemehrrr.livejournal.com]

So long as they don't run away with all of you.

[adstring-npc.livejournal.com]

the prizes are elsewhere

we didn't collect them

[adstring-npc.livejournal.com]

[adstring-npc.livejournal.com]

[buntails.livejournal.com]

Is it something good this time?

[saucey]

[Facepalm.]

[lastdragonlord.livejournal.com]

And how do we win?

[adstring-npc.livejournal.com]

we already hit
it's more fun to w ^a t c _h

[adstring-npc.livejournal.com]

sometimes they run away from us

such a bother