bravelittlegirl: (❀ que los demás ❀)
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[Ib's handwriting is the careful but slightly awkward cursive of someone who hasn't been writing cursive very long.]

How come this keeps happening? I mean the thing where we're suddenly in a new place every couple of weeks. It's really confusing.

[pause...]

And every time it happens, somebody dies. I don't want anyone else to die. It's awful, and it needs to stop. I wish we could just stay at the castle.
bravelittlegirl: (❀ las casas parece ❀)
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[The good news is, Ib is on the cruise ship instead of dinosaur island! The bad news is twofold: 1) the last time she went on a ship, bad shit happened, and 2) there's a certain person she can't find anywhere.

... Actually there's a lot of people she can't find anywhere. What if it's the same situation as last time? You can bet she'll have a death grip on her rose for the duration of this event. Finally, though, she resorts to the journal.]


It's happening again... Where is everyone? And... has anybody seen Garry? I can't find him anywhere. This ship is huge...

[And although she doesn't want to state it directly - or even think about it - she can't help worrying that something will go wrong again. That people will go crazy, that they'll be painting the walls red again. That Mary will return, and -

She blurts it out, fraught with worry.]
Everyone, be careful...!
bravelittlegirl: (❀ hubiera bastado mi amor ❀)
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cut for action/tldr )

[She found her journal first, by accidentally kicking it open. But she hesitated to pick it up. It was clear she wasn't on the Event Horizon anymore, but what if - what if everyone was still going crazy? What if Mary heard? What if...

... but she had to try. Ib only dictated a short message, her voice breathy and pained.]


Garry? Are you... please be okay. Please answer. Garry? It's Ib, I... please help...


((ooc: open for journal/action in the basement :'] ))
bravelittlegirl: (❀ con el vestido azúl ❀)
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[Hey, was someone asking about kids on the Event Horizon? Here's one - the voice belongs to a little girl. She's fairly calm, but definitely not at ease.]

Excuse me, um... there's another spaceship out there, right? The "Lewis and Clark"?

[A pause - yeah, she's pretty sure that's right.]

When are you... coming to get us? I don't know what to do. The noises keep getting louder, I think there's something in here. Besides us. I didn't want to say anything while Garry was awake, but... please hurry.

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