♠ 9 ♠
[A. Action | Backdated to Day 1 | Locked to 459 Stone and surrounding houses.]
[Claire had fallen asleep on the couch like usual. But not long after he had fallen asleep all hell broke loose. He woke up under a pile of rubble and the smell of what seemed like burnt flesh and oddly enough gravy.
After digging himself out, dusting himself off, and following the smell. He managed to find the source of the smell...or both of them as the case may be. Drone!Chane and his drone son were apparently sound sleep in their beds when the bomb went off. But for some reason someone had been covered in gravy. Claire laughs.]
Even though this person was no longer Chane, and I have fully excepted that fact, do they think that they can even so much as burn her likeness? That's almost the same, but not as bad, and losing her completely. Though this death may be temporary, they will still pay for what they did to her face! For what they've done to my slightly edited memory of Chane!
[And after that semi-public display, on the much more important matters...]
Yonah!
[B. Action | Backdated to Day 1 | Locked to 1246 Williams and surrounding houses.]
[Though the streets are covered in bodies and debris, he still remembers the way to Firo's house. Though he knows he's fine because this is his world and he has kind of put him in a protective bubble, it's safe to check anyways.]
[C. Action | Backdated to Day 2 | Around town.]
[Hey you, yes you with the plague of Cannibals swarming around you. Do you need someone to distract them while you run away. Even if you don't Claire is offering his services to distract them!
He ducks behind a wall.]
How come their the only one's that get guns? It's just not fair.
[D. Action | Day 3 | Stone street.]
[Claire is standing in front of where his house once stood. Trying to get passers by to get inside.]
In times like this you just gotta open up 'n be a good neighbor so to speak. So if anyone needs a place to stay my basement is open.
Oh, 'n ya better make it quick. Ya don't wanna have those crazies from yesterday followin' you down there. That's the last thing we need.
[E. Action | Day 3 | 459 Stone's Basement | Open to anyone he might have managed to drag into his basement]
[Claire is trying to be a good host. But...he too is just now starting to feel the effects from the past two days so he's a little sluggish.]
No matter what happens, I ain't gonna die.
[Claire had fallen asleep on the couch like usual. But not long after he had fallen asleep all hell broke loose. He woke up under a pile of rubble and the smell of what seemed like burnt flesh and oddly enough gravy.
After digging himself out, dusting himself off, and following the smell. He managed to find the source of the smell...or both of them as the case may be. Drone!Chane and his drone son were apparently sound sleep in their beds when the bomb went off. But for some reason someone had been covered in gravy. Claire laughs.]
Even though this person was no longer Chane, and I have fully excepted that fact, do they think that they can even so much as burn her likeness? That's almost the same, but not as bad, and losing her completely. Though this death may be temporary, they will still pay for what they did to her face! For what they've done to my slightly edited memory of Chane!
[And after that semi-public display, on the much more important matters...]
Yonah!
[B. Action | Backdated to Day 1 | Locked to 1246 Williams and surrounding houses.]
[Though the streets are covered in bodies and debris, he still remembers the way to Firo's house. Though he knows he's fine because this is his world and he has kind of put him in a protective bubble, it's safe to check anyways.]
[C. Action | Backdated to Day 2 | Around town.]
[Hey you, yes you with the plague of Cannibals swarming around you. Do you need someone to distract them while you run away. Even if you don't Claire is offering his services to distract them!
He ducks behind a wall.]
How come their the only one's that get guns? It's just not fair.
[D. Action | Day 3 | Stone street.]
[Claire is standing in front of where his house once stood. Trying to get passers by to get inside.]
In times like this you just gotta open up 'n be a good neighbor so to speak. So if anyone needs a place to stay my basement is open.
Oh, 'n ya better make it quick. Ya don't wanna have those crazies from yesterday followin' you down there. That's the last thing we need.
[E. Action | Day 3 | 459 Stone's Basement | Open to anyone he might have managed to drag into his basement]
[Claire is trying to be a good host. But...he too is just now starting to feel the effects from the past two days so he's a little sluggish.]
No matter what happens, I ain't gonna die.