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flickerflash) wrote2012-08-25 02:15 pm
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[She'd been waiting for hours to see if they'd turn up.
Just a little after dawn on the 25th a piece of smudged notepaper gets carefully tucked into Katie's journal, and then she tosses the whole thing into the hollow log she's sitting on out in the forest.
The video clearly picks up the message. It's not very long.]
Gone fishing.
Everyones invited
except Raine.
No drowning.
[There won't be any replies. She's gone.]
Just a little after dawn on the 25th a piece of smudged notepaper gets carefully tucked into Katie's journal, and then she tosses the whole thing into the hollow log she's sitting on out in the forest.
The video clearly picks up the message. It's not very long.]
Gone fishing.
Everyones invited
except Raine.
No drowning.
[There won't be any replies. She's gone.]

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Still okay there?
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I don't think I went too far. You would think I'd trip over it in the tunnels.
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Even so, we have done a lot of looking so far.
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...
Then... do you think it's safe to leave yet?
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[But nevertheless she'll take hold of the ladder and begin climbing up. She's sort of hoping to see interesting crowds of people at the top and if Raine goes first that might not happen.]
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It's only when her fingers reach past the ladder and out into sunlight that she pauses, absolutely still, feeling the warm prickle brush over her knuckles as if the air outside is liquid. It's a familiar sensation. It reminds her of skeletons and violins.
Brook...
She stops dead on the ladder. Blinks. She's done this before.
Oh.
This is going to be complicated. She climbs one more rung to peer over the edge, then clings as if she's about to fall. To Raine, it might just look like a child having a sudden fear of the height she's climbed. But Katie can see water, flooding across the ground and down through the trapdoor. But she can't hear it once it falls. It's these tunnels. Why is there water...]
Raine.
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[It's the first time she's called her Raine since she found her in those tunnels. Raine, and not Professor. It's an odd, flitted away thought- her concern is with the girl's hesitance up above.]
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