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graveyard...3
GRAVEYARD
Notice of an itinerary change—
Well, shucks! You died. This might be a familiar experience for you, maybe not. Either way, you're probably feeling distinctly less dead now, with any injuries you previously obtained now healed. Grogginess still clouds your mind, but in a way that's reminiscent of waking up rather than anything nefarious.
... Not too unlike when you first arrived here, actually. Namely, because you wake up in what looks to be an airport terminal. Again! It's not quite the same as the one you were in before, but you're not free of airports yet, it seems. To be specific, you're in the baggage claim area, in the most literal sense: lying in an open suitcase on the carousel, going round and around (or, if you were unlucky, you might've tumbled out of the suitcase as it slid down onto the conveyor belt). You might want to hop off at some point.
If you're worried about your belongings, you can find them either on your person or in another suitcase chugging along on the belt. Once you retrieve everything, there's a new area to explore. Plus, reunions to be had with those who died before you, or with the four Hosts you haven't seen since the first week. And should you be worried about the living side, there are various screens around the terminal, allowing you to still watch what's going on over there.
► GRAVEYARD RUNDOWN
- You are able to see the living (and their public network posts).
- Weekly effects are still active.
- Any personal items you didn't give away before your death are with you in the graveyard.
- You can still use your curse items on the living, with the usual caveats of avoiding OOC inconvenience (e.g. no effects that would last into Thursday night).
- The graveyard has its own set of NPCs (Maestro, Bora, Libeccio, Scirocco). You are no longer able to contact the living side's NPCs via audiences, but you can talk to the other four once again.
- If you get injured and would like to be healed (within reason), the graveyard NPCs can heal to varying degrees, so feel free to handwave tapping them until you got one who could help you.
- You may handwave the NPCs explaining the basics to you: you're alive again, but you're unable to regroup with the "living" side due to lacking a mode of transportation to the airport terminal where they are, and a barrier is blocking people from leaving the old-fashioned way. Trying to book a ride is a work in progress for the entire graveyard.
- As of Week 4, the memshare effect from Week 3 remains.
QUICKLINKS
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He gets out a bagel and just tries to shove that in Yoru's seal mouth in place of his hand. ]
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[ is slapped nonetheless ]
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[ just vaguely wondering if this will shut her up ]
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SCREAMS AND BITES HIS ANKLES]
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Anyway, he kisses his own (bloody) gloved hand and taps the top of the seal head. This probably doesn't count as a kiss, but Suffer. ]
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Had your fun as a cute little seal, Miss Bagels?
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[okay. well. UNLIKE THE INTRO MINGLY
she will actually stab him now please feel free to pick your level of injury or death if you would like to get double tapped as a treat]
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Except. Not really. The stabbing is successful and he laughs a little despite the amount of blood pouring out of his neck from that shank. ]
What... that's it? Get a chainsaw next time.
[ He has a pen! And he brute forces a slit in Yoru's neck with it in return, but it doesn't take much less for him to crumple after to bleed out and die after.
Yippee. ]
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she clutches her neck like NOT AGAIN and spits blood on his face. gurgles:]
Learn to settle... bitch...
[anyway immediately collapses on top of him and bleeds to death like 0.5 after this purple twink is gone goodbye
seodore and yoru are dead... again.
the ao3 author's note for this fic is about to be real wild when they get back to work in like three hours.]
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