*fizzling of radio noises*
"H-hello? Can you hear me? I don't know if anyone's out there, but I found this little radio in the old house, and I figure I might as well try it.
I'm… I'm the only one left. All my friends…Sally…Frank… all of them, gone. And it's all my fault."
*crying can be barely heard over the static*
"I don't know how much time I have left. That darkness, the one I let out of the cracks, it got me too, and it'll eventually kill me, I know it."
*sigh*
"Worst part is I'm ok with that. But I figure, I guess something tells me, that as long as I'm alive I should make sure this never happens to anyone else."
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This is the blog for Janitor, a Julie who looked too close into the cracks of her world and brought out something that never should've been seen. With her friends dead and home gone, she wanders the multiverse on a kind of "instinct", cleaning up dead worlds and resetting the ones that are lost beyond repair.
-FACTS-
Lives in an abandoned house in the woods, which she found after leaving the old neighborhood. Doesn't know how to find her way back from this place, and doesn't want to. Mondo depressed. Heavy smoker, and in general cares little for her own health & safety. Will viciously defend anyone she trusts enough to befriend though. Can no longer hear the flowers talking, it's all garbled static and screams now. Questions from others come through the little radio she found in the house, and which she keeps on her belt while traveling. Almost like it was put there just for her. As far as she knows, there's no one controlling her or telling her what to do. Her instincts guide her to wherever she needs to be. Self-taught surgeon/autopsy technician. Her methods are indelicate and sometimes brutal, but she tries her best.
Her left arm was horribly mangled by the initial corruption burst, leading to her needing to amputate it. She replaced it with the arm of her Barnaby as that was the only corpse left still intact enough to salvage.
Corruption continues to stick and spread though, and will likely eventually kill her. Is also hard of hearing on that side.
Keeps a few small mementos of her previous friends- a locket from Sally, a friendship bracelet from Frank, charms from all her siblings, and of course the arm.
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In general, my only rules for RP with this blog are: no NSFW, no romance (not really comfy with that), no cAI, and don't be a dick. I'm kinda slow at answering asks, but I will try my best here!










