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Monday, December 19th, The Midnight Channel

Dec 19, 2011 03:05

Who: The Port's Latest Shadow Televisions Stars! And Thousands of Home Viewers!
When: Midnight, Monday, December 19th
Where: In front of your Television Sets or Streaming NV TV. (Digital Cable? You'll still get the analog effect.)
Summary: Full Plot Details Here
Warnings: Please Put 'em In the Subject Lines As Necessary, Kids?

( I We are living our lives, abound with so much information )

lucifer, saint michael, *event, loki, nami, dick grayson, pickles the drummer, *npc: city characters, *open log, dr. john seward, abraham van helsing, chuck shurley, xemnas, youko nakajima, tyrell

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[reaction/action] namiwasheretoo December 19 2011, 08:35:32 UTC

[She was at the small empty house by the farm, hiding out in order to try and relax. She found it easier to drive out here in the middle of no where to rest ten she did in the city. It was also closer to the waters so it helped calm her.]

[That video however wasn’t calming. Nami will not be going out to look for that. She’s not going to do much of anything but sit there and feel sick. She’ll tell herself that she is fine, that everything is fine, and that she doesn’t know what that was about. She wants to deny that, all of that, though it’s very hard to do, all things considering]

[Half way through she tried unplugging the TV but that didn’t work. She threw something at the screen shortly after, breaking it, but that was a mistake. The moment the seeping darkness started to spread out through the small house, she panicked.]

I’m strong, I can do this, I’m strong, I can do this... [She said to herself over and over. She already felt horrible, the memories streaming back into her mind about that place. She had been trying so hard to get ride of all those memories. With the smell of the seeping darkness and those memories, she nearly wretched again.]

I can’t do this...

[she shuddered as she grabbed her bag, darting out of the compromised house and moving for her car. She wasn't dumb enough to stick around for this. A swift thunder storm building around the place with cold gusts kicked up, lighting up monsters with bolts rolling across the short expanse of sky. Her emotions as well as hands controlling up a small storm before she dove into her car. She needed to get back to Brooke’s. Zoro was there. Why was she out here. This was stupid. She had got too relaxed here. Far too relaxed.]

[If anyone NVs her, she will reply after a bit. After calming down some. After she was away from her hide out and back in her home, perhaps.]