⇨ THE EPILOGUE

[ringleaders]

Who: Everyone!
When: Day 61
Where: The Carnival
What: After all the rescues team return, it will be matter of tending to the wounded and getting the hell out of dodge. The Ringmaster can handle the fleeing part, but someone will need to look after those in the medical tent. Or, maybe, you just want to show up and ask what the hell happened.
Warnings: Some messed up consequences of faerie fuckery.

IN REPAIR↴ As the minutes tick past, all four rescue groups will eventually return. Everyone in the carnival is encouraged to help out, ensuring that the rescues and victims both are taken care of after the fact. You can tag in here as rescuers taking care of business around the carnival, victims recovering, or other workers checking in to see what's going on. This log is for general aftermath threads, made by anyone.

Comments

[mirrortide]

"It's wobbly because it's kind of hard to grab if I can't see it. Once I have it it's not so much an issue, really." Also because Lapis doesn't have so much a hold on the can as the liquid inside.

[drrdrrdrr]

"Neat," says Amethyst, and tosses another soda into her mouth like it's candy or something*. Cronch. "Well, I got a bunch more of these, so -- wait, I dunno if you eat or drink or anything."


*can-dy

[mirrortide]

Lapis looks at Amethyst, raises her eyebrow... And then shrugs her shoulders, and holds out her hand.

"I don't normally. But I figure I might as well keep the trend from the past few days going." Let's see how this can kicks her ass, just to fit the theme.

[drrdrrdrr]

"Trend, huh?" Amethyst raises her eyebrows as she hands a can over that claims to be 'tropical' flavour. "Well, if you don't like it we can use the rest of these to make a mess, whaddaya say?"