ALECTRYON

[soulping]

[ Everything fades to black...and you awaken in a run-down one-room shack, with the distinct feeling that the people around you are your family, if you didn't already have such a bond with them.

You're wearing raggedy versions of your uniform, and a newspaper informs you that you are currently in Cathay, on the fifteenth anniversary of the day the company Lupus' Secret Stash led a coup and established their own government. In fact, you can now remember why you came here - to escape the misfortunes of your own country - because this is truly the land of opportunity and freedom. ]

Comments

[untamedwing]

[DNAngel wings are ridiculous.]

I could spread them out along the side. It would be good insulation.

[And you guys in the front can have feather pillows.]

[fightorflight]

I can ask for help.

[untamedwing]

[Nods and pets her head.] Do you think you can ask some to make sure we're warned if anyone approaches the camp?

[Or, you know, have them attack anyone who approaches, either or.]

[fightorflight]

I'll ask them.

[untamedwing]

[Nods.]

It would be best if you're in the car with us. We don't want you to get cold again.

[fightorflight]

I don't want to get cold again...

[untamedwing]

It'll be warm in the car.

[fightorflight]

Warm with Arim.

[untamedwing]

[Nods and pets her head.]