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[fuckyou_chorus]

[an indeterminate period of time ago (mainly because i am too damn lazy to look it up) your characters may have found themselves in the strangest of places - the minds of other people. There, they could learn all sorts of interesting things about their fellow detainees, such as their horrible love for disco

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[x_autnihil]

*Suddenly: Rome, 1491

[nooneexpectsthe]

... eh? I haven't seen Rome look like this in a long time.

[ aimlessly walking towards the Vatican though ]

[x_autnihil]

*As you go that way the crowd seems to press upon you further. Soon you'll need to elbow your way through the crowd if you want to go forward. Someone bumps into you and the voices are getting louder.*

[nooneexpectsthe]

Hmm, I don't remember the people being this rude though.

[ shoving his way through, calling out "excuse me" and "sorry" in Spanish and Latin ]

[kepthishead]

[You're in a house! A manor, to be precise, with the expensive and fancy furniture that would go with that name. It's all very gothic, really. There aren't enough windows to light up the rooms on their own, so there are lanterns along the walls, which splutter and flare every so often. There's definitely an ambience of age, of history and of it being really fucking confusing.

You are in the sitting room. The couches are not as comfortable as they should be, and there are people wandering around doing their business and not paying you any attention. Assholes. There's a bookcase to the far left, a desk with paper on it and a door. What do you do?]

[haspinkglasses]

[ ... Not questioning this and going to the desk first ]

[kepthishead]

[The desk is probably older than the combined age of camp -- okay, kidding, but it is old and made of heavy, dark wood. There's a fountain pen and paper spread on the desk. If you were to read the papers, it's hard to read and the words blur, but certain words are clearer than others: Sablier, success, investment, sharing, safeguard. The words "family pride?" at the bottom is written in a different hand, and it is very clearly written by a very agitated person.]

[haspinkglasses]

Thaaaat's weird.

[ any drawers that can be searched? ]

[tobethemiracle]

[it's the ocean! Specifically, a clear, warm sunny day with a light breeze. The ocean is calm, with only enough swell to make it not boring.

oh yeah and you're on a boat. Specifically a yacht. It has supplies in the esky (age appropriate, naturally), a GPS and the boat steers itself. ENJOY THE CRUISE?]

[stuninglinguist]

[well. i've always wanted to get inside your head. or pants, but a head is fine too.]

[tobethemiracle]

[IT'S A REALLY NICE DAY TOO. the yacht seems to know where it's going, the drinks are cold, the sandwiches are nice and the sunscreen is plentiful.]

[stuninglinguist]

[totally going to sunscreen up and lounge on the yacht deck then, because she's conveniently found herself in a cute bikini! this is awesome.]

[hardlyboy]

... again, Camp? Well, no matter.

[cocks her gun and heads up]

[hardlyboy]

[OPTION C: going further in]

[... and shooting the monsters in the face a few times because why not]

[oooden]

[ You are now in the middle of a crowded street in Japan! It's a nameless sort of city and a nameless sort of crowd. Not much detail in anything other than what seems to be the focus of the subconscious -- an oden cart which is where you may or may not be sitting at the time. If you taste some of the oden in front of you, it might be the best oden you've ever tasted in your life -- or only, if it's your first time.

If not? Feel free to wander down the street and into the heart of the city. Though you might notice monsters like these wandering around and blending it with the people after a while. Then there might be a hospital -- much detailed like the oden cart. Curious, isn't it? ]

[oooden]

[ it suddenly turns into a business man! and blends into the crowd as well -- but in turn, a woman nearby turns into a yummy ]