show #7; brofist noir!
[No, this is not a malfunction: everything really is in grainy black-and-white, for the time being. Night's fallen. Hard rain falls perpetually on the grimy concrete streets. The light emanating from the 24-hour diner on the corner is dim. The streetlights flicker. You swear you see a pair of eyes peering at you from behind those venetian blinds.
You're now in a Film Noir. You can be a private eye, a femme fatale, a mobster, a key witness - dressed in the latest '40s fashions. The list goes on, but whatever you may be, you're weighted by the world on your shoulders, oppressed by the city and the evil that lurks in its shadows. You also have the tendency to narrate what's happening to you.]
[ooc: okay, this is moot filling in for mino while he is gone and i am new to this whole post-making thing, so if you have any suggestions for me to edit this post with, just tell me in the chat or comment ooc on this post!]
You're now in a Film Noir. You can be a private eye, a femme fatale, a mobster, a key witness - dressed in the latest '40s fashions. The list goes on, but whatever you may be, you're weighted by the world on your shoulders, oppressed by the city and the evil that lurks in its shadows. You also have the tendency to narrate what's happening to you.]
[ooc: okay, this is moot filling in for mino while he is gone and i am new to this whole post-making thing, so if you have any suggestions for me to edit this post with, just tell me in the chat or comment ooc on this post!]