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adstring_npc) wrote2011-08-11 11:10 pm
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[Static. Static that gives way to a blurry, shaky camera arc, clearing on a section of the wall outside of the Inner City. But like the Animus posts, there's no PCD on the other side of the recording. It just... is, transmitting itself with no apparatus.
The image eventually sharpens. A small fish- mostly green- swims in quick loops, darting around the screen. Considering all the water, it doesn't look out of place.
A single voice finally cuts in, though it fades in and out.]
Hello!
[Something has left the Inner City.]
The image eventually sharpens. A small fish- mostly green- swims in quick loops, darting around the screen. Considering all the water, it doesn't look out of place.
A single voice finally cuts in, though it fades in and out.]
Hello!
It's much brighter out here.
[Something has left the Inner City.]
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[Raven listens attentively and takes mental notes, checking Thalatte's list against the groups she already knows of: the fire, the orchid and the fish.]
What about the sword and the rose? [And more importantly.] What about her? That "she" you keep warning us against?
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[Group names were a new thing, and Fran is making sure to record this conversation.]
[He's hesitant- there's a thing that's been chewing at his mind. Hitsugaya always pushed it aside, kept it merely as a bad thought that they weren't looking to prove true or not. But he wants to know, to just confirm or deny that feeling.]
[He'll wait, though, until Raven's question is answered.]
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((OOC: Just as a heads up, it's 3:30AM now, so I need to head to sleep. ;~; But I'll catch up
tomorrowlater today!))[Offline]
[[ooc: Good night! <3]]
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[He swallows a bit before talking.]
Wherever you are in the inner city, it is only animus, these groups, there, correct?
[The "and no one else" is implied.]
[ooc: nightnight! :D]
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[He gets a bit into his own thoughts and listening for the answer to Raven's question to ask one of his own, but he does point Castiel in the right direction towards his mansion.]
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Were you always like this? As in, being in this strange, non-human form?
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[That sort of earns Fran another bite, but she settles down immediately after.]
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How are the people brought here? Do you know this?
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[Giving a small flinch at the bite, he tugs on Castiel's trench-coat.]
It's not far from here.
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[Burrow burrow on Fran's head, content enough to be led around.]
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[Just as Raven had been thinking since her incursion into the Inner City. But if the Animus are not responsible for this, here goes their main hypothesis.]
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[Suddenly, the Varia mansion looms ahead in the distance- an impressive, old Italian mansion that looks like it's seen better days, even if the coral reef that has grown from it was removed.]
[Fran stays silent, thinking of how to word his next question to get the best answers, ignoring the little fishes' burrowing.]
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