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The next person to come within seven feet of me is going to get punched in the face.

Same for everyone else after that person.

( ooc: Agito will be wandering around the City and hanging on rooftops despite.. his want to avoid attention. so feel free to start an action thread for victory kisses. )

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It does. Which is why I don't buy it.

There's the clock, the barrier, the Deities. Weird creatures, others getting pulled from places that I never would have thought existed before coming here.

It's too easy to just say it's all their doing.

Why would they want all of us here, anyway? What do they gain from pulling us out from where we belong and shoving us into this fucking awful city? Why grab average human beings, "angels", vampires, and gods? Why put us all into one small area? What's the point of the barrier? Is there even anything beyond this island?

Deities come and go. There's one that hasn't been around for very long and made a show of introducing itself. I don't think that, if they ruled over this place, they'd just disappear and gain others in their ranks as they pleased. Maybe they're just as trapped in here as we are, and listen to someone else higher up on the food chain. If someone who's supposed to be a Nordic god couldn't get passed the barrier, why would deities who may or may not have started out barking orders from a fucking office be able to? They don't act like all-powerful beings who can pull whoever they please out of their homes, either.

It doesn't feel right.

[ It's like this person wrote a novel. Mako's going to read it through twice at least. It'll take a while here. ]

Now that youve explained it better you're right, it doesn't. So then /who/ is the head person in charge? Has anyone ever tried to contact them?

I don't know.

How long have you been stuck here?

Thirteen months.

[ Spirits... ]

Over a year that's quite a while.

Yeah, well. That's what happens when one gets kidnapped by whatever the fuck it is that's controlling this place.

Time fucking drags on endlessly.

That why this place ticks like a bomb waiting to go off?

It hasn't gone off in over four years.

I wouldn't expect it to any time soon.

That's /one/ less thing to worry about then.

There's still curses, allies betraying each other, acquaintances disappearing every day, creatures who can do who knows what, the ticking getting loud as fuck apparently.

I've never heard it get louder, I don't know what's everyone's fucking deal with that.

There's obviously a reason for why its been getting louder. For them anyway. Allies betraying each other, care to go into detail?

Shit happens. Minds are warped.

A person's led to believe something they're absolutely sure about is a lie, or maybe they just don't care about it anymore.

It's happened before, it'll happen again. You can't trust anyone in this fucking city.

I'll keep that in mind.

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