soulping | ERROR FFF9EC: SOMETHING WENT WRONG.

ERROR FFF9EC: SOMETHING WENT WRONG.

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You hear the sound of a train steadily approaching.

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You're inside of a tree. You can hear the buzzing of your HIVEMATES outside, waiting for a human to pass. You were never really much for all the hard work that came with TRICKS. You just want to LAUGH.

For you, the relaxing DARKNESS is enough until then. Still, you can't help but feel like something horrible is about to happen...

...Maybe it has something to do with that SMOULDERING PILE in the corner? ...Yeah. Your HOME catching on FIRE definitely seems like a horrible thing. How did that even happen?

You can look around (not that there's much to see), but really, you only have one choice.

Do you snuff the SMOULDERING PILE out?

>YES
NO

[ This was not on his shit of things that were planned today. ]

This is different.

[ Looking at the fire ]

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[ in a literal trial by fire, apparently, Wolfwood discovers the intimate embrace of claustrophobia. ]

Fuck!

I'll take care of the fire, let's try to get out as fast as possible.

[ Any objections? ]

[ WAY AHEAD OF YOU, PAL. ]

[ LOOK, WE CAN WORK TOGETHER. ]

Snuffing the fire out!

HUMANS are so much fun! TRICKS are great and all, but they have such great games of their own. Besides, they're pretty good at TRICKING themselves.

It's pretty funny, really. Maybe leaving your HIVE was a good idea.

Last night, the HUMANS you're with started up a CAMPFIRE. Of course, they're never comfortable in the DARKNESS. That's just the sort of creature they are.

Huh...it seems like they left it burning, though. They're leaving now. They actually just left their tents and food and really basically everything else here. Weird.

You can look around, but really, you only have one choice.

This seems kind of dangerous, in the middle of a forest, doesn't it? Maybe you should put the CAMPFIRE out.

The room returns to darkness.

Once upon a time, there was a world full of creatures. All of them magical -- born of the earth, the sea, the skies. Given life by the light of the sun, finding comfort in the dark of the night.

BOOP.

(You've forgotten what 'home' feels like. Will anything ever be this comfortable again?)

[ Looking around that this scene and glancing at Caracal. ]

Strange choices here.

[ no shit, Sherlock ]

There's somethin' wrong here.

[ itches the back of her neck, jerkily ]

Pretty strange feelings this place is giving off.

Think we should go with putting the fire out again or should we be working out a different way to play with this Echo?

[ eyebrow ticks, like clockwork. he just doesn't know when to drop the damn bone.

begrudgingly, ] Smother it.

[ this whole place could light up on them if they aren't careful. ]

[ Well, last time they had to make choices together, things ended really bad. And there's a probability that he still has some residual markings from her actions. And Panther's fist. C A T S. He's about to move to do that, but pauses. ]

Think fire might count as an object?

A what?

An object. I heard that Echoes had something that kind of represent them. I wonder if fire is hers.

All the more reason.

[ wolfwood, no ]

I'm not a big fan of Echoes and this one can have dangerous games, but it's more of a ripple effect. I'd rather have her breed around than the lady covered in blood running the show.

[ Or that bitch that basically has him as a puppet. ]

This could also be playing right into her hands further. Also seems like we're being pretty wishy-washy with our choices here. Don't do it. Do it. We should either go for broke or not at all. So we should decide here if we're going all out with the fire taming or put a halt to it now.

Who's being wishy-washy?

You wanna leave it, is what you're saying.

I do, but I've already learned my lesson. We need to come to an agreement on things here.

[ she could deck him again, for all that failed to do a damn thing before. he's just like him; everything she could say he already knows, and irreverently chooses to ignore regardless.

with a stormy brow, she stoops to the fire to light another cigarette, then stands and begins to walk. ]

The felines are not going to put out the fire!

(Probably just wander the area a bit & smoke/drink coffee.)

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