DAY TWELVE
![]() Complex Population: 13 You wake from that deep, dreamless sleep that enforces curfew as always. However, it's completely dark. There's only the rumbling of a generator, and it's not clear what time it actually is. Maybe you should step outside to see what's going on. ic rulebook character statuses character profiles private conversations graveyard |
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[Alice? knows he's pretty much deadweight with his leg as it is, but...]
After all of this work to get here, I'm pretty sure I'd rather be miserable out there than just up and die here. Whenever everyone else's ready, I'm ready.
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[She glances briefly at his leg, then chuckles.]
If you don't mind a few more hits to your attractive male protagonist pride, I'll carry you until you can walk on your leg again. ♡
[He did save her life - it's only fair if she helps out now.]
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I'll get back up on my feet soon as I can so I can go back to being as dashing as I'm supposed to be.
[He's mostly fond though; they're down to only a select few, and Alice has been there from the get-go. If nothing else, he's grateful to her for being a constant in this crazy nonsense.]
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[Or serve as furniture for her. She's made people do it in the past... unless that was a fake memory? Who knows. She'll do it for real, though, once his leg is healed.]
I'll be looking forward to it!