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Run, run, follow me [Open Mingle]
Date: Saturday, 4.1.2020
Characters: OPEN
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It's midday when trouble seems to brew underfoot. Literally underfoot, in cases - wherever the Numbered are, they'll suddenly find dormice approaching them, running around their feet, in some cases up their legs, aiming to get their attention, and then running off - coming back again, running off once more in the same direction.
Trying to get the Numbered to FOLLOW.
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If Numbered decide to follow the mice, they'll be lead through the streets, fields, or whatever there is (in some cases, this might mean that the mice are trying to lead them through the military area aroudn the air base). Perhaps they'll run into other Numbered on the way - all mice seem to be leading those that they lead into the exact same direction.
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The direction of, it turns out, the tunnels under the cliffs. The mice will easily slip through the grates that bar the entries - the grates were made to keep humans out and let a tiny mice through easily. The Numbered, however... well, the grates were installed solid and sturdy to keep humans out. The mice will vanish in the tunnels and not come back.
Characters: OPEN
I.
It's midday when trouble seems to brew underfoot. Literally underfoot, in cases - wherever the Numbered are, they'll suddenly find dormice approaching them, running around their feet, in some cases up their legs, aiming to get their attention, and then running off - coming back again, running off once more in the same direction.
Trying to get the Numbered to FOLLOW.
II.
If Numbered decide to follow the mice, they'll be lead through the streets, fields, or whatever there is (in some cases, this might mean that the mice are trying to lead them through the military area aroudn the air base). Perhaps they'll run into other Numbered on the way - all mice seem to be leading those that they lead into the exact same direction.
III.
The direction of, it turns out, the tunnels under the cliffs. The mice will easily slip through the grates that bar the entries - the grates were made to keep humans out and let a tiny mice through easily. The Numbered, however... well, the grates were installed solid and sturdy to keep humans out. The mice will vanish in the tunnels and not come back.
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"But how do I make it go away?"
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"I just got a ...ping that the air's temperature got warmer." What. The fuck. That definitely was a little picture lighting up in her vision announcing exactly that. WHAT.
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"If this was linked to the sea the air should be colder... Let's take this extra carefully yeah?"
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"...do you think there's lava down there?" It sounds ridiculous, but then so does a tsunami in Kent.
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Sadie holds out a hand for Kitty to take, "I'll go first and you stay behind me okay? Just let me know if you see any big changes in temperature?"
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But for the same reason she'll also stay besides her as they walk.
She just hopes that Sadie is right and there's no lava there.
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"Any change, Kitty?"
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There are shapes ahead. Various. The whole end of the tunnel is WARM, but in front of it there's two human shapes. "People and- something BIG."
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"Do those sound familiar to you?
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Walter can recognize them mostly by pitch at this point - imprecise, but given who all they can expect to be exploring these tunnels...
"That's Kitty, I believe. And quite possibly Sadie."
He keeps moving forward, somewhat more enthusiastically now.
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"Walter!" She hisses.
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Walking forward Sadie waves at Jimmy and Walter, "Hey guys, what have you managed to find?"
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"You might want to quiet down. We don't want to wake it up."
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"Though given it is sleeping, that wasn't exactly hard. Did the mice explain anything to you as well?"
Well, inasmuch as dormice can explain anything, Walter supposes...
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At another time she would probably have noticed that Walter isn't being serious here, but she's not in that kind of mind right now.
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Despite her caution Sadie does want to get a closer look at the giant mouse later on, "I'll admit we didn't talk much to the dormice, what did they tell you?"
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"If this is all the mice wanted us to do - have a look around - then I'd be more than happy to head back out and have us resume our lives. I doubt it's that simple, however."
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"...If they want us to wake it, then it's a trap." No matter what Sadie is saying. She doesn't trust this giant rodent. ...saying which, the others went down here as well, right? Maybe someone learned more about the mice's motif...
Which she would find on the network. So she pulls out her phone, puts in her number, and just as she wants to type, realizes that there's another person's message there. More than that one, technically, but...
She holds up her phone so the others can see Mary Ann's information. "Look."
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Sadie walks quietly up to the giant mouse and perks her ears up to full alert and closes her eyes to listen, almost close enough to lean against the mouse as she listens to the heartbeat and for any similarities to what she felt and heard in the river.
"This might have been what caused the stuff that happened in the river, Walter."
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"How long do you think its been down here? Because there all those earthquake reports too, but some of those happened centuries ago."
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"Assuming it grew at anything like a continuous rate, and didn't just spontaneously appear like certain other phenomena in Mossgate."
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Going with Lel's plan, so Jimmy speaks up next round...
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... Thread wrap?
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