nothing to report today. miss you. love you.
- ab
[Chirp of a radio somewhere out of sight.]
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nothing to report today. miss you. love you.
- ab
[Chirp of a radio somewhere out of sight.]
well this is certainly a place to stumble upon! i have absolutely no idea what in the world is going on here
[ooc: hello hello if you are! an outside person to this welcome to the BDU! this is essentially a very, very big group rp centered around buses, bus drivers, passengers, and adjacent! we've been at this for a few months, so there is a hefty amount of lore and background information to go along with it. we have maybe.. a little over 100 characters and around 47-ish players/actors. we have a lot of good fun!]
[if you are.... not an outside person and this was lore based... ehh...]
{Silence, aside from the occasional rock tumbling into the depths}
hey, buslot!
no updates this time, just... saying hi again.
haha.
im losing it i swear to god ive gotta be losing it
Anyways, love you, miss you!
- AB
[Water drips echo from somewhere deeper]
can i park a train in here
[Rubble tumbles off piles of rock and broken metal. I mean you could I guess there's not much left here?]
I'm either going completely crazy or somehow, staying sane.
Hey buslot. I've... I've been getting better. I still miss you all the time, but it hurts a little less.
...
Guess I'm scared to move on. But I will, eventually. I won't linger on what I can't have forever.
I love you.
- ab
... I know you can't hear me. Hah.
I might be going crazy.
I'm sorry for everything I said while you were "Good" and I'm sorry I couldn't protect you. I loved you until the end.
I still do love you.
I... I'm not sure what I'm doing next. It still hurts that... I can't come to you. That I'll never hear you say anything again.
I don't know what I'm trying to say here...
...
I love you.
I hope... wherever you are now, you're at peace.
- ab
[Something creaks, far away, deep down in the wreckage. Wind whistles through rubble and debris like a melancholy song. Electricity sparks and wires shift and fall into darkness, the light fading into nothing. It will be okay. Light shimmers from somewhere down in the dark. It will be okay.]
...
H-HELLO?