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ƜуηηєfαƖѕнσηɗ ([personal profile] wynn) wrote in [community profile] knightsoflegend2016-05-27 12:56 pm

open ♔ socialization log

 

WHO || Everyone! [ota]
WHAT || Shenanigans.  THIS IS MOSTLY AN OVERFLOW POST for the last social log whoops

WHERE || Anywhere in the castle, surrounding environs, London, Andres, etc!
WHEN || Any time in May/June
HOW || Actionspam


[ The castle can be a happening place, even on more mundane days. This log is for random interactions over the course of these few months. Because not everyone is into parties, ok. Characters who are not currently squired in may also post, as their characters are living in the castle awaiting their ceremonies.  This takes place after the Knights have returned from Dimitris' wedding. 

You are encouraged to start your own threads and tag around, and feel free to threadjack into any on-going threads that aren't specified as 'closed' in the subject lines since people can enter into rooms even in the middle of what's going on. WE ARE BIG ON THREAD-JACKING HERE. You can also specify 'single thread', meaning you want only one response for all participants, rather than multi-thread, where a number of different scenes/threads can be done as replies to the top prompt.]

On this log:
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[personal profile] cramped 2016-07-22 05:14 am (UTC)(link)
[ Isaac isn't normally the touchy-feely sort but he can't help but to be a bit moved by Malia's story considering the similarities it bears to what he's currently going through with Allison. ]

Yeah. Allison doesn't remember that we were dating either. [ He discloses. ] Sometimes I, uh, I think it might be easier if she didn't remember me at all.
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[personal profile] animalistic 2016-07-23 12:59 am (UTC)(link)
[Malia makes a face. She can see how he'd think that might be easier, but she thinks that even if Stiles remembered her that maybe she could at least felt like they could be friends. Instead, she's left with just this empty void in her life. Sweets told her to try and make friends with Stiles, but it's hard to want to cross that line again. She's the crazy person that attacked him. Sort of.]

I think it would be harder if she didn't remember. Maybe. [She rubs her elbow.] You can still hang out with her, right? It's just like you broke up and you forgot.

In Scott's story -- what's the last thing you remember?
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[personal profile] cramped 2016-07-23 08:18 pm (UTC)(link)
She died. It was too much. So I left town with Mr. Argent. [ He gives a small shrug, tone dry and affect flat. Maybe it wasn't the best choice but it was all he could stand to do at the time and he isn't going to apologize for that. Even if the guilt is there, deep down inside. ]
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[personal profile] animalistic 2016-07-25 04:28 am (UTC)(link)
[Malia nods. She's glad that someone else knows about Allison. She knows Scott does. That Liam does -- even if he's still missing.]

I told Dr. Sweets everything. I had to. I just -- I was the only one that knew all these things.

[She's glad that Scott didn't tell everyone about the dead people, though. They can't fix it. Even if by some miracle they do get to end up back home - who is to say the Veil won't take more or that it will keep what it took?]

I'm sure seeing her here is hard, but at least she's good at going on missions and being alive here.
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[personal profile] cramped 2016-09-02 06:11 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah. It's weird here. But if it's somewhere Allison can be alive then it's exactly where I wanna be. [ He sighs, wiping the sweat from off his forehead. ] I'm starving. You wanna come with?
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[personal profile] animalistic 2016-09-22 04:20 am (UTC)(link)
Yes. [A beat.] To the food, not about the whole [her brow furrows.] being where Allison is. I mean, she was here first - but I'm not here because she's here.
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[personal profile] cramped 2016-09-23 06:43 am (UTC)(link)
[ He shrugs. ] I didn't think you were.

[ And off toward the food they go. ]