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Azume Mods ([personal profile] azumods) wrote in [community profile] azume2018-09-15 04:52 am

Sixth.

NIGHTMARE.

Riley has been largely absent for the past day; he's needed the time, he's said, to try to sort out what should be done about Darkrai and Cresselia. Whether they can be contacted from a safe distance; whether there's something he can do to ensure that there's no risk to the rest of you.

You fall asleep on Friday night.

You don't remember deciding to fall asleep on Friday night; perhaps you were in the middle of doing something. Perhaps you were keeping watch over the rest of the group, perhaps you were talking to someone, perhaps you were unable to drift off and sitting up poring over notes or books by flashlight. Perhaps you were already well asleep by the time it happens. Either way, Friday night begins to slip into what's technically Saturday, and that's when you drop off.

And you are, quite literally, falling.

The sensation is a strong one, somehing that disorients you almost immediately, the sort of thing that happens in dreams only to be accompanied by a hypnic jerk that wakes you up safely in your bed, only that moment of awakening never comes. The landing isn't a hard one, however, wherever you've ended up; it's one you're aware of, but not one that hurts you in any way, there's no physical pain. There's only you, and the ground, and the absolute darkness surrounding you.

You should get up. Get your bearings. The darkness won't last long, but what it reveals to you when it breaks might not be as welcome as you might think it is...

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[personal profile] perfectselfie 2018-09-15 05:10 pm (UTC)(link)
[She's so tempted to just put a hand on someone's shoulder, see if they'll react to that, but she stops just short.]

Come on, everyone...I'm still here, I haven't forgotten you, please at least look at me...
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[personal profile] perfectselfie 2018-09-15 05:17 pm (UTC)(link)
[She does reach out then, trying to put a hand on Chisato's shoulder.]
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[personal profile] perfectselfie 2018-09-15 05:27 pm (UTC)(link)
[To say Aya screams would be an understatement. She doesn't realize it when she steps back a few feet, both sobbing and screaming at the same time.]
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[personal profile] perfectselfie 2018-09-15 05:52 pm (UTC)(link)
[Aya doesn't want to touch anyone else, after that. She's still there, stammering out apologies and crying her eyes out.]
Edited 2018-09-15 17:52 (UTC)
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[personal profile] perfectselfie 2018-09-15 06:01 pm (UTC)(link)
[She almost doesn't notice at first. It's only when she looks up for a second that she realizes there's so much tunnel vision going on.

This is weird, and it almost shocks her out of the tears for a minute. Almost; she starts forward again, trying to lean against a wall or something as she tries to stop crying and catch her breath.]
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[personal profile] perfectselfie 2018-09-15 06:09 pm (UTC)(link)
W-what is even going on, why is...

[Turning and running towards the rehearsal space, trying not to touch anything else...]
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[personal profile] perfectselfie 2018-09-15 06:18 pm (UTC)(link)
[What is happening here, why can't she see? This just makes her panic even more. She runs past the rehearsal space to the front lobby, trying to open the front door.]
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[personal profile] perfectselfie 2018-09-15 06:32 pm (UTC)(link)
[This isn't good. It isn't good at all, and Aya turns and starts to run back, but she's stopped by the loud cracking sound. She whips her head around to try and figure out what's going on, but everything's turning into that darkness and she can't see well enough to even try and stop it.]
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[personal profile] perfectselfie 2018-09-15 06:43 pm (UTC)(link)
Everyone...

[Aya feels completely powerless. She can't do anything to fix this or stop it. She just stops and falls onto her knees, crying her eyes out.]

I'm sorry, I'm so sorry...