http://falseflagged.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] falseflagged.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paradoxstuck2011-09-09 10:17 pm

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CURRENT informativeInfiltrator [CII] RIGHT NOW opened public transtimeline bulletin board where are You now?.

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CII: RIGHT NOW opened memo on board where are You now?.
CII: okay, so. as I type this, Cass is exploring around Us.
CII: which I guess leaves Me to ask where the Rest Of Us have gotten off to?
CII: can any of You see this?


CURRENT fortunateConclusion [CFC] RIGHT NOW responded to memo.

CFC: hi cody!
CFC: i can see you!
CFC: uh in real life too i mean so look over here hey hey hey listen
CFC: to your left!

CII: I know You can see this and Me, Cass.
CII: I was more hoping Iris or Rory or Taja, You know, The Others would notice this.
CII: or hell, I was just wondering if Anyone Besides Us can see this.

CFC: good idea lets have a party and invite everyone!
CFC: whose coming

CII: You know what?
CII: sure. let’s call it a party.
CII: Everyone Who Can See This is Invited.
CII: We’re in some dilapidated iron tower in a place that looks like a bad metal album.
CII: so come on by.
CII: just let Us know here first, okay?
CII: or, You know, just say anything here period.
CII: I’d really like to believe We’re not The Last People Alive In This Session.

[identity profile] hibernates.livejournal.com 2011-09-10 05:44 pm (UTC)(link)


Majour: Find The Guy In Red.

It takes a while, but after ten minutes or so, you're getting close enough to finding him. In another few minutes, The Guy In Red will be able to see you, a tall, grey-skinned male (well, presumably male) wandering along in the desolate landscape.

You're not in any hurry, since time doesn't matter much to you anymore.

[identity profile] hibernates.livejournal.com 2011-09-11 11:10 pm (UTC)(link)


You fall silent, still staring at the top of The Guy In Red's head. After a moment you notice something else.

Majour: Try to be more delicate this time.



You fail utterly. In fact, you are peering at his face in a rather uncouth manner. You are trying to figure out if this person is an alien or some new kind of beast. Both options would be very exciting to you.