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001: action;
option a;
[Not being in-tune with modern technology at all, Inigo doesn't get the heads up about the incoming shadow invasion. He only realizes it once people are already starting to evacuate the building, as he hears shouts from outside and strange noises against the outside walls. Of course, when he finally glances out his window, he gets a glimpse of some shadows already beginning to scale the buildings, which is, of course, his cue to get the hell out of there.
Fortunately he came across a shinai in the kendo room the day of or the day after his arrival, so he at least has something to defend himself with that's... not Haruhi saving his balls. And so, without taking anything else, he grabs the weapon and heads on out.]
Ah... I truly never imagined an afterlife so cruel and dangerous as this one.
[He sighs, still drained and in disbelief over the fact that he is in the afterlife to begin with. And as he runs down the hallway and passes the staircase, a more important thought occurs to him. He immediately goes up them and begins his search.
If any characters are still in their rooms -- whether in the boys' or girls' building -- they're going to be receiving a loud and rushed knock on their door.]
Is anyone still in here?!
option b;
[Later on that evening, once Inigo is satisfied with his evacuation procedure, he can be found wandering around the forest, searching for firewood, food, etc. The works.
Feel free to give him a poke, though he may be a little on edge from all the events.]
[Not being in-tune with modern technology at all, Inigo doesn't get the heads up about the incoming shadow invasion. He only realizes it once people are already starting to evacuate the building, as he hears shouts from outside and strange noises against the outside walls. Of course, when he finally glances out his window, he gets a glimpse of some shadows already beginning to scale the buildings, which is, of course, his cue to get the hell out of there.
Fortunately he came across a shinai in the kendo room the day of or the day after his arrival, so he at least has something to defend himself with that's... not Haruhi saving his balls. And so, without taking anything else, he grabs the weapon and heads on out.]
Ah... I truly never imagined an afterlife so cruel and dangerous as this one.
[He sighs, still drained and in disbelief over the fact that he is in the afterlife to begin with. And as he runs down the hallway and passes the staircase, a more important thought occurs to him. He immediately goes up them and begins his search.
If any characters are still in their rooms -- whether in the boys' or girls' building -- they're going to be receiving a loud and rushed knock on their door.]
Is anyone still in here?!
option b;
[Later on that evening, once Inigo is satisfied with his evacuation procedure, he can be found wandering around the forest, searching for firewood, food, etc. The works.
Feel free to give him a poke, though he may be a little on edge from all the events.]
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Hehe, you're right. It'd be a little hard to find tea out here.. it's not like it exactly grows on the trees. But I already appreciate the thought a whole lot, really.
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We'll just have to postpone that cup of tea until whenever it is possible then. It'll give us both something to look forward to, even under these circumstances. How's that?
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Hmm, I'd like that. [ She'll take every little spot of light in the darkness of this situation. ] .. Actually, a friend of mine and I were also thinking of organizing a picnic for everyone here sometime, but.. it didn't really happen since everything got so scary.
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But mm... Inigo's expression falters and becomes a little more serious at that. Just a little.]
Hm... Say, how long have things been like this here, anyway?
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[ Nothing too long in the grand scale of how long she's been here, but it's been long enough for things to bother her. And so she can't help but softly voice the worry that has been on her mind all this time-- ]
I wonder if things will still go back to normal sometime..