11-12-2018, 02:22 PM
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// E. Nygma is dead brothers
// also this is pre-flood
They left a lot behind- no, they didn't just leave it behind. They let Desdemona burn it. The rest of the camp was empty. It'd been dry for a few days, they waited until everyone else was gone.
They packed one bag with what they would let each other keep- Dakota threw his books out the windows, refusing to let them burn. Dakota kept three books, they let Daisy take her painting kit, as many paintings as she wanted to keep, and one stuffed animal. Delta packed her knife and weapon sketches. Dimitri grabbed their journal. Everyone else didn't require as much- Donovan took his perfume, Dagon took two glasses and one bottle of Whiskey. By that point the first bag was full and they were only half packed. They agreed to let Darby make the trip and would let him shift to whatever form needed to leave faster.
Divertimento and Desdemona didn't have that much. Divertimento stuck a party favor in the bag, then looked at what they left behind with a sad sigh. Dagon threw out some of his alcohol stash with Dakota's books.
Desdemona grabbed two of Dagon's bottles and popped them open, spreading the room in alcohol. She flicked a burning match inside and watched the home burn in flames with a sick grin on her face.
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Darby arrived on Sunhaven's shore with a crash, tired from carrying the bag. Shifting from the bird back into a Dimitri's body, Darby shook himself and let Dimitri's paws sink into the warm sand.
They had been the ambassador for Sunhaven and decided this was the best place to go. It was warm here, and nice. It was pretty and hopefully... it would help Dimitri's mood. Dimitri had been depressed as of late, meaning the others took control. Dagon mostly, but Dagon didn't like pretending to be Dimitri - didn't these people already know about their Disorder?
Don't know.
"Hey!!! Is anyone around here? I want to join!!"
// also this is pre-flood
They left a lot behind- no, they didn't just leave it behind. They let Desdemona burn it. The rest of the camp was empty. It'd been dry for a few days, they waited until everyone else was gone.
They packed one bag with what they would let each other keep- Dakota threw his books out the windows, refusing to let them burn. Dakota kept three books, they let Daisy take her painting kit, as many paintings as she wanted to keep, and one stuffed animal. Delta packed her knife and weapon sketches. Dimitri grabbed their journal. Everyone else didn't require as much- Donovan took his perfume, Dagon took two glasses and one bottle of Whiskey. By that point the first bag was full and they were only half packed. They agreed to let Darby make the trip and would let him shift to whatever form needed to leave faster.
Divertimento and Desdemona didn't have that much. Divertimento stuck a party favor in the bag, then looked at what they left behind with a sad sigh. Dagon threw out some of his alcohol stash with Dakota's books.
Desdemona grabbed two of Dagon's bottles and popped them open, spreading the room in alcohol. She flicked a burning match inside and watched the home burn in flames with a sick grin on her face.
------
Darby arrived on Sunhaven's shore with a crash, tired from carrying the bag. Shifting from the bird back into a Dimitri's body, Darby shook himself and let Dimitri's paws sink into the warm sand.
They had been the ambassador for Sunhaven and decided this was the best place to go. It was warm here, and nice. It was pretty and hopefully... it would help Dimitri's mood. Dimitri had been depressed as of late, meaning the others took control. Dagon mostly, but Dagon didn't like pretending to be Dimitri - didn't these people already know about their Disorder?
Don't know.
"Hey!!! Is anyone around here? I want to join!!"
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