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realityshifted2011-04-21 05:26 pm
most_feared) wrote in realityshifted2011-04-21 05:26 pm
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MiB File A02
[Kay steps out onto the plane finally, having been a bit preoccupied with trying to catch that damn bounty hunter when- well what the hell is this?
His section of the plane? is starting to sprout houses. Nice little neat cookie cutter houses in nice neat organized blocks. Each driveway equipped with some nice, heavy duty car or another (a ''69 Mustang here, a Charger there, a Challenger, a Desoto, and even a more modern Mercedes). The people out working on their lawns and kids playing on the sidewalk all seem very involved in each other and not noticing anyone else. At all.
And he doesn't even realize quite yet that it's him who made this.
And he's standing on the sidewalk saying with his hands in his pockets, watching in vague confusion as this tiny environment sprouts up around him.]
I probably oughta keep current on the news. [He grimaces and rubs the back of his head.]
[(*OOC So this is Kay's creepy Stepford community. The people won't notice you. If you get close to them, you'll notice they all have something really odd about them, like a third eye in the middle of their forhead or scales down the back of their neck. If you touch them, they'll fall over and disintigrate like a pushed-over sandcastle.)]
His section of the plane? is starting to sprout houses. Nice little neat cookie cutter houses in nice neat organized blocks. Each driveway equipped with some nice, heavy duty car or another (a ''69 Mustang here, a Charger there, a Challenger, a Desoto, and even a more modern Mercedes). The people out working on their lawns and kids playing on the sidewalk all seem very involved in each other and not noticing anyone else. At all.
And he doesn't even realize quite yet that it's him who made this.
And he's standing on the sidewalk saying with his hands in his pockets, watching in vague confusion as this tiny environment sprouts up around him.]
I probably oughta keep current on the news. [He grimaces and rubs the back of his head.]
[(*OOC So this is Kay's creepy Stepford community. The people won't notice you. If you get close to them, you'll notice they all have something really odd about them, like a third eye in the middle of their forhead or scales down the back of their neck. If you touch them, they'll fall over and disintigrate like a pushed-over sandcastle.)]
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What do you want to do?
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And then he decided that he didn't want to get rid of it and it reappeared, because he wanted some sort of activity around him.] I'm not sure. [He looks at a spot. Looks at it. Looks at it.]
I can't make someone I know, it seems like. [He pursed his lips, maybe only a touch disappointed that he couldn't summon Laurana out of thin air.] I don't want that much, I guess. [Well, except apparently the peaceful little scenario he had set up around them.]
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