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revivalproject2019-08-23 02:51 pm
this_loser) wrote in revivalproject2019-08-23 02:51 pm
Open | Found myself in a strange new place
Who: Prompto and OTA
What: Exploration
When: First few days after arrival
Where: Hotel, Power Plant, elsewhere
Warnings: None
[ Hotel ]
[Prompto's no stranger to new planets. He'd like to say he's something of an expert! Though usually, the places he'd ended up while on the fleet were more populated and put together.
He's also missing his gun, his camera. The dogs are nowhere to be seen. He's not sure if anyone he knows is also here. There's one face in particular he's searching for, but so far no luck.
The hotel is a good congregation point. It's large, it's obvious, it's usable. The perfect place for people looking for shelter.
So that's where he starts, picking his way up the floors, poking in rooms, and searching for anything (or anyone) useful.]
[ Power Plant ]
[The state of the overgrown path is almost enough to turn him away. Sure, he's explored plenty of mysterious and terrifying places. But he's usually armed, and not usually not alone.
The little squirrel things, though? So cute. He makes an aborted grab for his camera before remembering it's not with him.
Curiosity wins over commom sense, and he carefully makes his way to the prize at the end. A power plant. Given the state of everything else, he doesn't expect to find much.
Instead he finds the greatest thing of all. Power tools! Too bad they don't work.]
[ Elsewhere/Wildcard ]
[He can also be found in or around the town square, exploring and getting a feel for the new setting. You might even catch him framing something up with his fingers, imagining the photo that could have been.]
[Got your own ideas, go for it.]
What: Exploration
When: First few days after arrival
Where: Hotel, Power Plant, elsewhere
Warnings: None
[ Hotel ]
[Prompto's no stranger to new planets. He'd like to say he's something of an expert! Though usually, the places he'd ended up while on the fleet were more populated and put together.
He's also missing his gun, his camera. The dogs are nowhere to be seen. He's not sure if anyone he knows is also here. There's one face in particular he's searching for, but so far no luck.
The hotel is a good congregation point. It's large, it's obvious, it's usable. The perfect place for people looking for shelter.
So that's where he starts, picking his way up the floors, poking in rooms, and searching for anything (or anyone) useful.]
[ Power Plant ]
[The state of the overgrown path is almost enough to turn him away. Sure, he's explored plenty of mysterious and terrifying places. But he's usually armed, and not usually not alone.
The little squirrel things, though? So cute. He makes an aborted grab for his camera before remembering it's not with him.
Curiosity wins over commom sense, and he carefully makes his way to the prize at the end. A power plant. Given the state of everything else, he doesn't expect to find much.
Instead he finds the greatest thing of all. Power tools! Too bad they don't work.]
[ Elsewhere/Wildcard ]
[He can also be found in or around the town square, exploring and getting a feel for the new setting. You might even catch him framing something up with his fingers, imagining the photo that could have been.]
[Got your own ideas, go for it.]
Hotel
Hey, this one's al-... Prompto?
[Oh, man... so good to see another familiar face!!]
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[He takes that as an invitation to march right in, relief written all over his face.]
Have... Is there anyone else?
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Lance is here, as well as some other people from the Fleet. Noctis, Ignis, Sansa... Uh... Kitty... Hux. Some others that I remember from the Fleet, but I don't really know them all that well.
That's all I've seen so far.
[Which meant... no Kaname. Keith furrowed his brow in a sympathetic look.]
Sorry.
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[She was better off going home. She deserved to have her friends and her family, and to sing to whole galaxies.]
Sounds like they grabbed a bunch of us, though. Think that was on purpose?
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Not sure. I mean, it could be that they did whatever it was to pull everyone here at the right time that it caught anyone attempting to go home, but also... not everyone was when they were pulled over.
Maybe because we were all already kind of displaced, it just made us easier to get?
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[And given the state of things here, well...]
I don't think we're going to get an answer any time soon.
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[Keith crossed his arms. It was a weird sensitive point for him, having just been living a life of freeing people being oppressed and used by a power hungry alien empire...]
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[He didn't really have a point of reference, except to feel indignant at the thought of being used to clean up someone else's mess.]
But if we're going to be stuck here, we'll need to make it livable anyway.
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[Keith huffed a small sigh.]
They kind of have over a barrel here, don't they?
Have you figured out a place to stay, yet?
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Hotel looks as good as any other place around here. Never thought I'd miss those crappy beds on the ship.
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[Keith shrugged as well.]
I was just cleaning up a bit in here. Lance and I were thinking of claiming this room. I think the one next door isn't too bad and hasn't been taken, yet.