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@searing--sword
Um.. hello. I'm Philip. Formerly employed at.. uh.. quite a few offices.
I guess I've been wandering alone for quite a bit after escaping the library (not of my own volition). I've met quite a few people.. not sure if that matters, I'll probably lose them all soon..
Oh, yeah.. Uh, you can ask me things in my inbox. I'm always available to answer questions.
looking at all of you like rhis
oh shit dw i got it covered its in budget. philip has a cozier trunk with this new car too
Permaybe one can petition for....a bus?
oou. a bus could work. similar to that Limbus Company thing (/silly) except our bus is cool and blue
Does anyone have a bus driving license here
elena does i think. last time i checked
Ok then. I've found a blue bus, it even has speakers for music
What kind of music
Join the ensemble and find out
am I even allowed in
I already have a job and I might manifest ego if I sneeze hard enough
Well as long as it's partial and you can hear my voice it's undoable.
And yeah if you sign the paperwork sure.
You also get a high quality suit for free
sweet, my last one was torn off by a Grade 2 so a new one would be nice.
You Do have to distort to join though. You will remain rational, as all the members are, but yeah.
Buuut you get sweet perks like the Blue bus! And also great, totally mentally stable, company of several star of the city level threats!
I'll have to take a rain check on the offer, the perks sound lovely but at the same time I don't wanna end up like ol' Ham did when he distorted.
Rational or not it doesn't seem pleasant.
Haha, understandable. All of the rational distortion are pretty happy though. Except Philip. Probably because they keep throwing him in the trunk.
I mean, look at Elena! She's living her best life. And also has a color fixer minion.
help me
One must imagine the ensemble in piled into a car
(Oswald will not stop screaming about how "It's just like the scripture intended!", it's just a clown book)
(they are all fighting to put on music)
Philip would not fight to put on music because he would like to hear no more. He would fight to turn OFF the music. But we're putting him in the trunk. Smiles
No space for him. Instead they had to keep the Vermillion Cross's cross there. Yes they keep him even tho he's just a minion for Elena.
Yay Vermillion Cross ☺️ he's an honorary member therefore he must be treated well! Elena deserves enrichment too, Philip does not
Sorry Philip. . . In the trunk. ..
Man. 😔
It's ok I'll make sure they let you out when they get there and NOT throw the car at the enemy for aurafarming purposes
Miss Carmen They're Going To Kill Me
No no you'll be fine. Again, they'll let you out of the trunk BEFORE throwing the car at people
O. Ok... If you say so.... *explodes*
One must imagine the ensemble in piled into a car
(Oswald will not stop screaming about how "It's just like the scripture intended!", it's just a clown book)
(they are all fighting to put on music)
Philip would not fight to put on music because he would like to hear no more. He would fight to turn OFF the music. But we're putting him in the trunk. Smiles
No space for him. Instead they had to keep the Vermillion Cross's cross there. Yes they keep him even tho he's just a minion for Elena.
Yay Vermillion Cross ☺️ he's an honorary member therefore he must be treated well! Elena deserves enrichment too, Philip does not
Sorry Philip. . . In the trunk. ..
Man. 😔
It's ok I'll make sure they let you out when they get there and NOT throw the car at the enemy for aurafarming purposes
Miss Carmen They're Going To Kill Me
One must imagine the ensemble in piled into a car
(Oswald will not stop screaming about how "It's just like the scripture intended!", it's just a clown book)
(they are all fighting to put on music)
Philip would not fight to put on music because he would like to hear no more. He would fight to turn OFF the music. But we're putting him in the trunk. Smiles
No space for him. Instead they had to keep the Vermillion Cross's cross there. Yes they keep him even tho he's just a minion for Elena.
Yay Vermillion Cross ☺️ he's an honorary member therefore he must be treated well! Elena deserves enrichment too, Philip does not
Sorry Philip. . . In the trunk. ..
Man. 😔
Because distortion is cool and epic and you'll get to be strong
(again, not Carmen)
"Um... I'd rather not..?"
Liwei got got in the library
You should distort (not Carmen btw)
"Last time I checked, he was perfectly fine.. are you sure? And um.. why do you want me to distort?"
i think liwei and i should kiss
A voice reaches you.
It doesn't speak in words you understand. You can't quite put your finger on the tone of it either - even though cries of malice and hatred fill your ears, laced with scorn, at the same time you can almost discern sobbing and crushing sorrow in the voice. Without having words, it tries to pry into your soul, searching for something to relate to.
As you turn around, trying to find the source of the sound, it becomes clearer.
"Brain... rotting..."
"Regret... remains..?"
"What... what have I... done to them?"
A garment resembling a straitjacket lies on the ground, paired with a rusty-looking sledgehammer. They seem quite easy to put on and wield - it's as if they were made for you.
You've heard of such things. Some people around the City have discovered a way to create armor and weapons of strength never before seen, at least not since the times of The Red Mist. The equipment seemingly appears on them out of thin air. To think of it - if you use these in addition to your own newly manifested "E.G.O", you could become stronger.
You could protect them. Protect him. You could afford to be brave.
The voice calls out to you.
OOC: The E.G.O will begin Corroding your character after some time passes. That is, if you put it on soon. If you decide not to, it just vanishes. It can't keep its form together for much longer without a host.
Philip kneels down in front of the two items which have seemed to have "spawned in" from nowhere. He thinks for a while, organizing his thoughts. This was a rare case, so of course he had to think about it. This gear looked.. quite peculiar, to say the least. Even if the gear didn't share the same look, it did feel very similar to what The Red Mist used as hers.
..Maybe he really could use these to protect the people he loved, for once. To finally succeed in his goals. He hadn't done so before... but then again, did he genuinely need these? He could protect them himself, without the 'gear', he just needed to build up the courage to. Of course, it'd probably be nice to use with his E.G.O... but did he really deserve to gain more, after already losing so much?
Maybe, just maybe.. it'd be better to let these items sit there until he came to a decision. Or at least keep them on his person... did Philip even have a bag? It would be awkward to carry these around— but that wasn't the point at the moment. All he knew is that he most likely should wait until deciding.
As soon as you touch the equipment, the voice gets louder. It doesn't hurt your eardrums, seen as it doesn't come from the outside, instead resounding at the center of your head. Your thoughts are overridden with... Whatever that voice has been trying to say.
"I may be a mess now... But I will be feared by those against me. I am stronger than this... I can be stronger..."
It happens just for a second, though, before you can fully comprehend what was said. A moment later all that's left is the slightly audible labored breathing. And even that goes away. For a long time, all you hear is silence.
It leaves you with a metallic aftertaste in your mouth.
...
The voice, it.. said something Philip himself would probably say. It made him feel a little weird, and uneasy. He pulled his hand away and glimpsed around after it quieted. This made him think about just walking away, instead of picking the equipment up.
That wasn't such a bad idea, was it? But.. he could finally be useful with that gear.. why is he even still thinking about this? It's just going back to the same exact thought process every time.
Yeah, this wasn't good to think about. It definitely would be better if he chose to walk away instead.. Decisions..
Advice from a color: join my office
Um.. I guess I'll consider your offer. I'm not really looking to join an office right now.
Philip pauses, realizing something.
Wait— uh, I haven't really seen you around? Who are you? Sorry if that's offensive, it's just that Color Fixers are usually mentioned quite a lot.
Shhh. Don't worry about it grey dude. Goodbye.
Wh— farewell..?
Advice from a color: join my office
Um.. I guess I'll consider your offer. I'm not really looking to join an office right now.
Philip pauses, realizing something.
Wait— uh, I haven't really seen you around? Who are you? Sorry if that's offensive, it's just that Color Fixers are usually mentioned quite a lot.
im washed guys .im washed.
im washed guys .im washed.
ENTER
after my friend @lapisqui beat crying children she insisted i make this image
ok i think that was something.... time to reblog things in embarrassment because i dont like my response /lhjjj
A voice reaches you.
It doesn't speak in words you understand. You can't quite put your finger on the tone of it either - even though cries of malice and hatred fill your ears, laced with scorn, at the same time you can almost discern sobbing and crushing sorrow in the voice. Without having words, it tries to pry into your soul, searching for something to relate to.
As you turn around, trying to find the source of the sound, it becomes clearer.
"Brain... rotting..."
"Regret... remains..?"
"What... what have I... done to them?"
A garment resembling a straitjacket lies on the ground, paired with a rusty-looking sledgehammer. They seem quite easy to put on and wield - it's as if they were made for you.
You've heard of such things. Some people around the City have discovered a way to create armor and weapons of strength never before seen, at least not since the times of The Red Mist. The equipment seemingly appears on them out of thin air. To think of it - if you use these in addition to your own newly manifested "E.G.O", you could become stronger.
You could protect them. Protect him. You could afford to be brave.
The voice calls out to you.
OOC: The E.G.O will begin Corroding your character after some time passes. That is, if you put it on soon. If you decide not to, it just vanishes. It can't keep its form together for much longer without a host.
Philip kneels down in front of the two items which have seemed to have "spawned in" from nowhere. He thinks for a while, organizing his thoughts. This was a rare case, so of course he had to think about it. This gear looked.. quite peculiar, to say the least. Even if the gear didn't share the same look, it did feel very similar to what The Red Mist used as hers.
..Maybe he really could use these to protect the people he loved, for once. To finally succeed in his goals. He hadn't done so before... but then again, did he genuinely need these? He could protect them himself, without the 'gear', he just needed to build up the courage to. Of course, it'd probably be nice to use with his E.G.O... but did he really deserve to gain more, after already losing so much?
Maybe, just maybe.. it'd be better to let these items sit there until he came to a decision. Or at least keep them on his person... did Philip even have a bag? It would be awkward to carry these around— but that wasn't the point at the moment. All he knew is that he most likely should wait until deciding.
