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- arima kishou (tokyo ghoul: re),
- daenerys targaryen (asoiaf),
- giovanni (dogs: bullets & carnage),
- graham humbert (once upon a time),
- haise sasaki (tokyo ghoul: re),
- keith (voltron),
- koltira deathweaver (world of warcraft),
- lance (voltron),
- lucy/nyuu (elfen lied),
- mettaton (undertale),
- rhys (borderlands),
- riza hawkeye (fullmetal alchemist),
- sakura kinomoto (cardcaptor sakura),
- shuusei kagari (psycho-pass),
- sieglinde sullivan (black butler),
- sonia nevermind (danganronpa 2),
- takashi shirogane (voltron)
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[With all the information coming out, it's apparent to Keith and Lance that one big elephant in the room has been ignored: the infection among the recruits themselves. Keith is tired and on edge, as he needs nothing to do with the infection to be cranky. Lance is jittery, too. But they have to talk about that elephant before it gets too late.
And for some of them, it might be. That's what Keith is really afraid of right now.]
Hey. It's Keith.
and ya boy, lance! [Because things are already pretty doom and gloom as it stands, and maybe things could use a little lightening up? Or something...
It’s a little more difficult to differentiate between people in a group message like this, but it’s a better idea to get something down on text in case they need to refer to it later, and anyone who knows either of the boys can probably tell them apart pretty easily through diction alone.]
we know your mind-phones have been pretty busy lately, but theres something keith and i wanted to talk to you guys about.
Before we get a move on in attacking Zymandis' agent, we need to look at our own numbers. A lot of us are sick. Maybe less than I thought. Or maybe more. Either way, we have to know who's sick and make a plan to help our own. And I'm serious about HELPING. Not putting someone out of their misery or any of the other stupid stuff I've heard from some of this team. We need to stop this disease. We need to help our own. Once everyone's BETTER, we'll make a plan for what to do next as a team.
[It's harsher than necessary but likely less harsh than how it might be normally, given Keith's frequently frustrated tone of voice. Text mitigates some of it, even if his frustration definitely does become CAPITAL LETTERS.
Lance, meanwhile, is quite eager to gloss over that sharp reprimand because seriously guys — kumbaya.]
yeeeeeah, so — helping! getting a head count is definitely ideal. we cant afford to be silent on this and we definitely CANT be alone right now, cuz every one of us affected and on our own can be a huge risk to everyone here. so we were thinking… since the city shut it down, we can use the middle school. those of us infected can stay there while we wait for our people to find that cure. like a quarantine safe house.. i know its not ideal, but its something. especially for those who dont have any other contingency plans.
[A pause. Well. May as well get the ball rolling, right?]
ill be there.
( ooc; p.s. there is an information plotting post for the quarantine space! )
And for some of them, it might be. That's what Keith is really afraid of right now.]
Hey. It's Keith.
and ya boy, lance! [Because things are already pretty doom and gloom as it stands, and maybe things could use a little lightening up? Or something...
It’s a little more difficult to differentiate between people in a group message like this, but it’s a better idea to get something down on text in case they need to refer to it later, and anyone who knows either of the boys can probably tell them apart pretty easily through diction alone.]
we know your mind-phones have been pretty busy lately, but theres something keith and i wanted to talk to you guys about.
Before we get a move on in attacking Zymandis' agent, we need to look at our own numbers. A lot of us are sick. Maybe less than I thought. Or maybe more. Either way, we have to know who's sick and make a plan to help our own. And I'm serious about HELPING. Not putting someone out of their misery or any of the other stupid stuff I've heard from some of this team. We need to stop this disease. We need to help our own. Once everyone's BETTER, we'll make a plan for what to do next as a team.
[It's harsher than necessary but likely less harsh than how it might be normally, given Keith's frequently frustrated tone of voice. Text mitigates some of it, even if his frustration definitely does become CAPITAL LETTERS.
Lance, meanwhile, is quite eager to gloss over that sharp reprimand because seriously guys — kumbaya.]
yeeeeeah, so — helping! getting a head count is definitely ideal. we cant afford to be silent on this and we definitely CANT be alone right now, cuz every one of us affected and on our own can be a huge risk to everyone here. so we were thinking… since the city shut it down, we can use the middle school. those of us infected can stay there while we wait for our people to find that cure. like a quarantine safe house.. i know its not ideal, but its something. especially for those who dont have any other contingency plans.
[A pause. Well. May as well get the ball rolling, right?]
ill be there.
( ooc; p.s. there is an information plotting post for the quarantine space! )
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They could be tailored to you specifically, if you are yet hale of mind and body to allow me examine these dragons of yours.
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He can't afford to risk anyone else's life for pride's sake.]
I am not yet unreasonable.
You may, as you need.
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Are you able to come to the hospital labs, or shall I journey to you? The more I am able to understand of them the more carefully the barrier can be refined to restrain them.
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[Not hers, because Achilles was in mourning, and Patroclus' body lying in something like state, but there were vacated ones now that could be put to good use. ... Despite the fate of their occupants.]
Would you mind if I came escorted? Travel is not my strong suit.
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I do not. I would encourage it.
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[For both of the things. It occurs to her to say something else, to say "I am sorry", or "you have my sympathies", something like that... but those things would do nothing for his condition, when actions would. So,]
I shall be there as soon as possible, then.
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Then I await you.
You also have my thanks.
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