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[posthumansmods]

WHO: citizens of Truth or Consequences
WHAT: mobs trying to attack ToC
WHERE: all over Truth or Consequences
WHEN: all day Saturday
WARNINGS: attempts of violence

Comments

semi-closed;

[whatisglub]

[ Feferi had been out and about, stopped by a gas station to get a bottle of water, when she-- and the unwitting station attendant-- became aware that anything was going on

[seeingtwofold]

[Feferi wasn't there.]

[They hadn't been talking much, recently, so it had taken him moment ot realize it, at first. She went out during the day, didn't she? She went out and she hadn't been at the trollhouse when this started.]

[Fuck. She wasn't there.]

[What is something happened? What if they got to her? Images of Pixie from the network, perigee earlier, spring to mind. Beaten and bloody and nearly fucking dead from the looks of it. Feferi stuck out like a sore thumb. What if they found her alone and they...oh shit oh god what if they...?]

[He needed to find her.]

[He was torn with indecision. He needed to watch over the trollhouse, to protect it, but more than anything he needed to know Feferi was safe. So, heart pounding in his chest in barely restrained panic, he texts her privately through the network:]

FF?
FF?
are you ok where are you? there are mob2 here and they're wreckiing 2hiit and you need two get 2omewhere 2afe you need two hiide.

plz re2pond.

[whatisglub]

[ It wasn't unexpected, but the beeping of her device to signal that she has new messages startles her, and she jumps just enough to bump her knee in an awkward manner. Biting her lip against the discomfort and breathing in sharply, she brings the device up again and flicks on the screen.

--Her heart leaps to see that familiar yellow text and typing style. Hardly talking to Sollux for a whole week's time has been hard, but she was waiting for the opportune moment to talk to him again, preferably on his terms rather than hers. It had seemed appropriate, given the situation.

With a good deal of effort, she resists the urge to gush all the feelings she's having at the moment, and forces herself to write out something a little more coherent. ]

Sollux! <3
I'm okay!! I was at t)(e gas station and t)(e man was nice enoug)( to let me )(ide in t)(e back!
I can't really do anyt)(ing t)(oug)(!
So I just )(ave to sit )(ere and wait I guess. 38(

[seeingtwofold]

[Sollux nearly drops his communicator out of anxiety when it buzzes, but a wave of relief goes through his body when he sees her text. Thank god thank god...]

whiich one ii2 iit the nearby one or the far away one?
ii2 iit 2afe??

[Granted, it wasn't like the nearby one or the faraway one made much of a difference to Sollux but he feels like he needs to get as much info as possible.]

[open to EVERYONE, after mobs]

[ascending_angel]

[There is definitely party going on at Rio Grande Resort after the mob is gone! Citizens and imports alike are invited; BBBQ (free), Booze (not so free), and use of the pools (very warm water, thank you hot springs). There's music on loud enough to be heard all over town, so come on over and meet up with some friends.

Warren is currently drinking a martini and nursing a plate of ribs next to the pool]

[ooc: if you want to start multiple threads under this one for yourself/other CR, you can!]

[open]

[idateforsupper]

[Alison is not at all in a party mood, but she's still here, oddly acting more like a wallflower than anything else. She has a drink in her hand, and though she's dressed for swimming, she's not making any moves to go jump in. She's still a little messed up from her death, but Ali is slightly happy with the way things turned out after the mobs. At least one of the cities feels okay towards imports!

Feel free to talk to her if you want!]

[likestodraw]

[Megan's not dressed for anything special, but she's got her can of pop and she makes her way over to Ali.]

So I guess we're not totally hated.

[Look. She can have an actual conversation. Sort of.]

[idateforsupper]

It's nice, isn't it? We're finally making a difference here.

[Alison smiles sadly, then takes a drink.]

Are you having a good time celebrating, sweetheart?

[open again, during mobs]

[ascending_angel]

[At work, Warren's standing outside the front doors and watching the crowds speak to each other. He actually is surprised by the words being exchanged, and doesn't pitch in any thoughts. The citizens here make a loud of claim on their own and for the first time since he's been in this town, he actually feels a sense of pride]

[forgedwarrior]

[ When the word had spread that a mob was on their way, Sif had wasted no time in arming herself for what she was felt was the inevitable clash. But even now her sword remains sheathed at her side, surprise clear upon her face as she makes her way over to Warren. ]

How long have they been at this?

[ascending_angel]

Several minutes. I really don't think these people were expecting the natives here to fight back.

[He pauses]

To be honest, I wasn't either. I've never seen anything like this before.

[forgedwarrior]

Once I beheld something similar amongst the residents of Broxton but never did I think to see it here.

[ a small smile ]

Mortals. When I think they can surprise me no longer, they never fail prove me wrong.

open; during mobs just before they start getting pushed out

[seeingtwofold]

[ooc: probably going to have some cops to show up and assist in this thread. YAY TOC