Dean looked over the bits and bobs of the game, familiar enough with compulsions to guess that was what was going on, even without any psychic abilities, though he couldn't know for sure.
[[ooc: IblisMun mentioned at one point that it was possible to find an empty room while looking for the others and the chance that they would see past events from that room. This is an opportunity for that to happen if IblisMun would like! &hearts ))
Dean staggered about in the house that Jack built, looking for any sign of his two fellow players and what might be the way to the attic. He kept one arm wrapped over his chest, the other occasionally drifting up to grab hold of his amulet all over again.
"Dean!" Pippi's voice came from somewhere behind him.
Sounds of running footsteps and Pippi breathing hard.
She came up behind him, slowing just enough to reach for his arm, not looking back. Her other hand was pressing on her shoulder here she'd been stabbed, her arms had long bloody and her clothes were ripped.
"Don't look back, just run!"
Something was close on her heals, canine growling and snarling could be heard.
She said not to look back, and Dean had just enough presence of mind to listen. He stumbled into a run along next to her, hissing as he felt his broken rib shift in his chest.
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"Dude. Dolls? Lame."
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She lifted her head and looked around. The place looked very much like the Sea Horse tavern where she, Tommy and Annika had met that Marco kid.
"I must be in Port O'Pelluse..." she mused to herself out loud as she sat up.
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"... Hello?"
[[ooc: IblisMun mentioned at one point that it was possible to find an empty room while looking for the others and the chance that they would see past events from that room. This is an opportunity for that to happen if IblisMun would like! &hearts ))
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"Pippi! Pip!"
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Sounds of running footsteps and Pippi breathing hard.
She came up behind him, slowing just enough to reach for his arm, not looking back. Her other hand was pressing on her shoulder here she'd been stabbed, her arms had long bloody and her clothes were ripped.
"Don't look back, just run!"
Something was close on her heals, canine growling and snarling could be heard.
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"Wh--" Good christ that hurt. "Where's Pip?"
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