May. 25th, 2019


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WHO: Jeremiah Hugh & Heart.
WHEN: Morning.
WHERE: His Lakeside mansion.
SUMMARY: He's hungover and tired of a name that he hates.
WARNINGS: Theater kid cannot take his dog out without being dramatic. The dog is the most emotionally stable person in the room.

At least it was something to think about that had nothing to do with why the headache, or why sleeping on the floor, or why any of it. )

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Call: Amy M, Mars M


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[Call: Amy M]
[Almost a full 24-hours later. Ring.]

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hey, mars.

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News ; Rec Center


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[On Sunday morning, the local news reports a break-in at the Rec Center on Saturday night. The burglar appears to have forced entry with something resembling a battering ram, and somehow sabotaged the security system, which recorded nothing between 1:14 and 2:22 AM.

The thief stayed just long enough to steal a single item from the time capsule display. Police are stumped on motive, as other pieces in the display were equally valuable, but have put out a general call to local pawn shops to be on the lookout for anyone pawning a pendant matching the description of the stolen item.]
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May. 24th, 2019


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[The ravages of getting bored enough to attend any public event in this town include running the risk of coming in contact with mind-altering objects, which, hey, maybe he should have considered, but how dangerous is a time capsule going to be, really? Call it a misjudgement. The post comes later that afternoon.]

I've never been so cheered up by stupid fucking town pride in my life. Are we still doing posts about who gets to be town bike around here? I volunteer as tribute. That's what that was about, right? Picking sex volunteers for the lonely and horny? I'm not picky.

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Si M, Hannah S, Mars M, David P, Adrian M, Holly W, Jeremiah M, Ben S, Seven M


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[Si M/Hannah S/Mars M/David P- individually]

Hey.

[Adrian M]

How you doing, man?

[Holly W]

Hey Echoes.

[Jeremiah M]

Are we done pretending?

[Ben S]

Hey. I was in a weird fucking mood when you said hi. I should probably at least be nice to the guy who rescued me from a library, even if it was a dream.

[Seven M]

No one has called me a pedo after class I think we're cool

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[Off the Record: May-June]


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[Spring has sprung, and Repose is no exception. Warmer days mean longer days, and dark doesn't fall until well after 8 p.m. most nights. These longer days mean more town activities, and Town Hall is busy beautifying Repose. Buildings are painted, and landscaping sounds can be heard all over downtown. Unfortunately, all the beautification reveals a time capsule buried behind the general store. After much consideration, Town Hall decides to open said time capsule in the center of Main Street and with much fanfare.

The lock on the old box, which is old and copper, decidedly Art Deco in appearance, gives way rather easily, and the puff of smoke that accompanies the opening is ominously dark, curling itself around spectators and winding its way down alleys and into the fields and orchards. As for the items inside the box, they're placed on display at the rec center, and they're available for handling by residents, but being around them seems to have strange effects on the town residents:

→ The first item in the box is a locket, and the accompanying card says it belonged to a Miss Reich. Miss Reich's family, the display card says, owned the town B&B over a hundred years ago. Sadly, Miss Reich was abandoned at the altar, and she hung herself from the B&B's attic rafters. Handling the locket makes the handler feel intense sensations of emotional love.

→ The second item on display is a compact. Upon opening it, the scent of old roses fills the nostrils, though it is long empty. The card accompanying it explains that it belonged to a Mrs. Hardy. Mrs. Hardy, the card states, had an unremarkable and happy life. She was an insightful woman, or so the card states, and those who have handled the compact will find any mirrors they encounter in days after show them strange and undeniable truths.

→ The third item on display is a lighter. The accompanying card states that it belonged to Mr. Stephens. The card indicates that the rumors around town involved Mr. Stephens having been bitten by a feral animal when he was just 16. He ailed for a month, before dying of infection on the full moon. Handling the lighter, which Mr. Stephens apparently could not handle having in his presence after the attack, makes the handler feel angry and animalistic.

→ The fourth item on display is a pendant, and there is no card accompanying, but it feels sinister to the touch, and it draws people with darkness to it. After interacting with it, these people feel their darkness much more strongly than before.

→ The final item is whimsical. The fairy pendant does not have an accompanying card, but there is an accompanying sketch. It is drawn in faded and smudged charcoal, but it clearly shows the space in front of (what is now) the secondhand book store. It is a sketch of the grass in front of the large widow at the store's entrance, and it shows a very small fairy, wings blurred in movement. Whoever handles the fairy pendant feels lighthearted and bright.

Additionally, the display includes letters from residents at the time the capsule was closed, and the letters include a set of skeleton keys. The keys do not indicate what they open, but the letters all refer to them, and to the fact that they should be reburied if ever found in future.]

May. 23rd, 2019


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hannah s, pippin p


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[Hannah S]
How's Si doing?

[After some hesitation.]

[Pippin P]
I'm sorry that me sorting my shit out, ended up hurting you. You don't have to respond to this if you don't want to speak to me, I'll understand, but it seemed under the circumstances perhaps I should apologize.

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Hookerville lock


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[I forget who all still belongs in the H-ville lock, if I miss yours, tag yourself!]
[After this.]

It's weird. I've never seen it this slow come summer. Half the trailers are empty with girls gone elsewhere, and I can't say that I blame them. I don't really know what to do to turn it all around. I guess I'm asking for advice.

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[Bonfire: Everyone!]


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Who: Everyone! Anyone!
What: Travis' bonfire.
Where: Lakefront, behind Mason's home.
When: Nowish/Night
Warnings/Rating/Add'l: Anything goes. In headers place: locations, warnings, indication whether a thread is open.

The bonfire. )

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News-ish


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[The stream of people who ordinarily filter into Hookerville of a late night, bringing with them cash and custom and all the pleasantries of the skin-trade have begun to trickle elsewhere. The rooms in the motel are permanently let, it would seem. And the girls who work within them are happy, well-paid and shockingly, appear to enjoy what they're up to. One man, notorious for enjoying the line between pleasure and pain a smidge too much, disappears overnight. He leaves a wife and a teenage son, both of whom are more relieved than grieving.]

May. 20th, 2019


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public.


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[public.]

Home sweet home. But it’s Repose, so it’s really more like ‘wellcome back to wierdness’, whatever. Is good to be here. I wood ask about hapened while I was gone, but I’m sure it was allot.

May. 19th, 2019


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WHO: Ren & Noah
WHEN: After the weekend.
WHERE: The Coffee shop and Bookstore.
SUMMARY: Ren owes Noah a free drink and he comes to pick it up.
WARNINGS: None yet, will update accordingly.

Morning rush had mostly come and gone. )

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Leena; Adrian; Hannah; Public


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[Leena B]
Did you go check yet? Or are you still sure it was voluntary?

[Adrian M]
How did your conversation go? I am sorry I vanished for a while.

[Hannah S]
Have you heard from Rory? He is not answering me.

[Public]
You had a really nice axe in the woods that were not the woods. I would like to thank you.

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public


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[Public]

Were you the artist in a dream?

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Aleksi A+Dietre A, Tandy B


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[Locked to Aleksi A+Dietre A]
Hey can I talk to you dudes about like where/how Aleksi was found?

Oh and Dietre did you see my post? I was kinda hoping I'd here from you man.

[Locked to Tandy B]
Hey dude

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adrian m, marta f, bea h


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[locked to adrian m]
hey.
so about the portal under the facility.

[locked to marta f]
so, sunny,
let's talk about how i got upset,
and you got upset,
and we both got upset.

[delivered to bea h]
[Divorce papers. They're delivered via courier, using the Webster family lawyer, and they're crazy generous. The lawyer was actually way disapproving, but she gets alimony until she marries, and she gets the lion's share of Holly's military earnings and his entire pension, regardless of her married-unmarried state.]

May. 18th, 2019


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news.


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[After he receives the note, Ren can be seen leaving the neighborhood on his motorcycle. His apartment is dark for the rest of the weekend, and any texts/forum locks go unanswered until the following Monday morning.]

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some letters and locks in the form of goodbyes


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[lock to damian w]

Hello Damian, I wanted to let you know that I've decided to leave Repose. I may very well come back, but I decided to visit my family in America, then travel back home for a while and spend some time in Europe. I've gotten a bit complacent here, and it's time for a change. Which does not mean you get to stop talking to me and telling me how you are.

[lock to misha b]

Hello Misha. I'm afraid I've decided to leave Repose for the time being to do a bit of travelling. I know I can trust you to look after Damian, but who will look after you?

[lock to jamie m]

Jamie, I've decided to leave Repose and go on an extended trip. I'm afraid I don't know if I'll be back, but I insist you keep in touch.

[lock to daniel w]

Daniel, I'm leaving town and travelling to Europe. [...] If the mood strikes you, you should consider visiting while I'm over there. I know you don't travel much, but a change might suit you, you never know.

[note to ren s]

Ren, just wanted to let you know that I'm leaving Repose. I wish you only the best. Please take care of yourself.
-Louis


[note delivered to tandy b]

Tandy, I'm terribly sorry to tell you that I've made the decision to leave town, and will be shutting the antique store as a result. I'm sorry to leave you in the lurch so soon after employing you - please let me know if I can provide you with a good reference.
-Louis

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Locked (Seven M)


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[Locked to the haunted anon]
[After this and this, and he ain't got a clue if it'll work.]

You don't know me from Adam, I reckon, but I knew the boy haunting you, and I want to help some. Can you message back?

May. 17th, 2019


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Log: Lakeside mansion


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Who: Seven, Klaus, and the ghost of Liam past~
What: New meaning to ‘ghosted by my ex’
Where: Seven’s home by the lake
When: After this, and this
Warnings/Rating: Here there be sads

And if I only could I'd make a deal with God and I'd get him to swap our places. )