ruth aldine (
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wasteyard2019-06-30 10:19 pm
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yES HELLO: ruth, 2
WHO: ruth aldine + YOU
WHAT: talking about BOLD PLANS for the FUTURE
WHERE: the ruins, specifically near the river
WHEN: june 30th onwards
NOTES: this is step one of the player quest happening on july 5! please zoom over there if you have questions, want to make plans, &cet. NB: potential for discussions of suicide, state-sponsored murder, etc. more specific notes tbd.
[The warm hiss of white noise is just part of being in the ruins--but at some point, when it's getting a little darker, a voice comes through.]
Yes. Pardon. This is Ruth.
[You know, if the stuttery little words at the start didn't clue you in.]
We had thank you an idea--see if we can reason yes, reason with this place. That... [A crackle of static.] Sorry. You saw the empty spot, didn't you? Sorry. Yes. I think...I think it's something.
But going...yes. I'm, uh. I'm not gonna pardon, won't be in my body. And after all the other stuff yes, pardon I tried to do here...it might not agree with me. Sorry. Might need people to keep an eye out. No.
Sorry. No. So if anyone's interested...
[And, you know. If they understood any of this.]
WHAT: talking about BOLD PLANS for the FUTURE
WHERE: the ruins, specifically near the river
WHEN: june 30th onwards
NOTES: this is step one of the player quest happening on july 5! please zoom over there if you have questions, want to make plans, &cet. NB: potential for discussions of suicide, state-sponsored murder, etc. more specific notes tbd.
[The warm hiss of white noise is just part of being in the ruins--but at some point, when it's getting a little darker, a voice comes through.]
Yes. Pardon. This is Ruth.
[You know, if the stuttery little words at the start didn't clue you in.]
We had thank you an idea--see if we can reason yes, reason with this place. That... [A crackle of static.] Sorry. You saw the empty spot, didn't you? Sorry. Yes. I think...I think it's something.
But going...yes. I'm, uh. I'm not gonna pardon, won't be in my body. And after all the other stuff yes, pardon I tried to do here...it might not agree with me. Sorry. Might need people to keep an eye out. No.
Sorry. No. So if anyone's interested...
[And, you know. If they understood any of this.]
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You really think that'll be worth— whatever else happens? [She was sick before. Still? He doesn't really have a concept of how much worse that can get, but he usually just assumes things will always get much worse as a default.] Even if you get shit-all out of it?
[Again: half aggressive skepticism, half real curiosity.]
no subject
[Said another way, that'd probably be funny, but Ruth's solemn. (The humor isn't lost on her, but this isn't someone she knows well.)]
It's pardon. It's better'n not knowing.
no subject
[He picks up the thread of humor, a little wry. Some secrets are meant to be kept.
But, then, some rocks need to be kicked over, too.]
Got a plan, at least? Safe place to do it, people to mind the doors?
no subject
[I think it'll be safe. And if it isn't, it isn't. In the history of terrible plans presented by X-Men, Ruth's pretty sure this is nowhere near the top five.]
Not a lot no of doors here, though. Sorry. Just green stuff.
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[The green place, which is as good a name as anyone can give it, he guesses.]
There's beasties crawling around out there. Outside what was already crawling around, I guess. [Besides the shadows, he means.] You need a perimeter, I can help with that.
[Some people are determined to do stupid things. That's just a fact of life. And if it gets him new information, well— he'd feel worse about it if he wasn't there to help, anyway.]