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tumbataure2013-03-06 03:35 pm
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The majority of your group is still near the mouth of the cave or thereabouts where the shit went down. You've decided to stay there for the night to let your injured recover, but in the meantime a party is forming to search for the missing. They're meeting on the edge of the group while the others set up camp, search and bury the dead (don't wanna attract bears do you. that's how you get bears), and participate in group therapy.
So far the search party consists of Michonne, Nick, and Dean (Sam is there too crazy phone). If you're going with, take whatever you think you'll need and meet them. Otherwise, help with the camply duties.
[Mission: Go with the search party to find the missing or stay behind and take care of the injured
BTDUBS this post is only set like a couple minutes after the last one so it's not hours of time missed]
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I'm coming with you.
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If you want to.
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What do you need.
[not that he really has anything to pack]
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I don't know. Some rope? Dean probably has a better idea. [ let's say he went behind the bushes to pee ] What's your name, anyway?
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single nod]
Scott.
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also he still kinda looks like a hobo] Just outside the other cave.
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You've been on your own? That's something, in this place. For how long?
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[ he could definitely do it, but he would have to sit down and actually count rather than going off on top of his head ]
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Things have been weird from the first moment.
[you know. with flesh eating unicorns.]
Calendars aren't exactly the highest priority.
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[wheezes up to the search party with a chin-jerk of greeting.]
[what the hell happened when he went to bed he doesn't know, but constantine woke up and everything was bloody and he's not staying in that camp another minute.]
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and you are]
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[wheeze.]
[wheeze.]
—Constantine.
[rhymes with "design."]
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Are you sure you're fit to come with us?
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looks at wheezy over there. more people. yay. fun. gathering. socializing. ]
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Just... Fine.
[one last wheeze, ending in a pretty gross throat-clear.]
How many are missing, anyhow?
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Three.
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[what is it about that vampire? what god did he piss off to be this unlucky?]
If you have anything personal of theirs and a map of the area I could give the locator spell thing a go again.
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[no, that joke wasn't even funny in 1988, but he still chuckles.]
Well would she have anything important to him?
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Locator spell?
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he shrugs a lot ]
Go ask her, I guess.
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