023 - Rotten Pumpkin
Oct. 27th, 2013 05:54 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
deadly_ned[Private to friends - assumed CR is welcome!]
Please.
Please someone help. I don't know who can help but please anything to make this not be happening. I can take anything happening but I can't take this happening and I don't know what to do or who to call or...
My warden is going to make me kill my dog.
[OOC note: and yes, there is a plan to rescue Digby, who will not be harmed.]
[Public, but locked against Stark]
If.
If there's anyone who holds sway or can reason with Stark - inmate or warden - please, please tell him that I can bring back rotten food and at least keep this ship going.
I know we've had our differences - especially when I was. um. wardening - but no one wants to starve to death. Right? No one can possibly be that cruel.
[Except Stark. But that sort of goes without saying]
[Spam]
[It's an odd contraption the Piemaker's been forced into. He's wearing leather gloves, but they don't end at the wrists; rather, they continue all the way up through the arms, around the shoulders, and end where they meet at his shoulderblades. A padlock sits between them, effectively shielding the dead from the Piemaker's magic touch. It's a fortunate thing; he's touched almost all of the old guard of the Barge at one time or another. To have an inmate walking around who can kill by accidentally brushing up against someone, with the way the death toll is, is a recipe for disaster for the wardens he's not friendly with.
He's barred from the kitchens, but he finds ways of getting around. Mild-mannered is putting it lightly; here, the Piemaker has no real means of defense and instead spends most of his time out of doors avoiding other people like the plague.
But he still makes an effort to go see the people who don't have as much mobility around the barge, and can be glimpsed scurrying down the hallways on the way to check in on friends]
Please.
Please someone help. I don't know who can help but please anything to make this not be happening. I can take anything happening but I can't take this happening and I don't know what to do or who to call or...
My warden is going to make me kill my dog.
[OOC note: and yes, there is a plan to rescue Digby, who will not be harmed.]
[Public, but locked against Stark]
If.
If there's anyone who holds sway or can reason with Stark - inmate or warden - please, please tell him that I can bring back rotten food and at least keep this ship going.
I know we've had our differences - especially when I was. um. wardening - but no one wants to starve to death. Right? No one can possibly be that cruel.
[Except Stark. But that sort of goes without saying]
[Spam]
[It's an odd contraption the Piemaker's been forced into. He's wearing leather gloves, but they don't end at the wrists; rather, they continue all the way up through the arms, around the shoulders, and end where they meet at his shoulderblades. A padlock sits between them, effectively shielding the dead from the Piemaker's magic touch. It's a fortunate thing; he's touched almost all of the old guard of the Barge at one time or another. To have an inmate walking around who can kill by accidentally brushing up against someone, with the way the death toll is, is a recipe for disaster for the wardens he's not friendly with.
He's barred from the kitchens, but he finds ways of getting around. Mild-mannered is putting it lightly; here, the Piemaker has no real means of defense and instead spends most of his time out of doors avoiding other people like the plague.
But he still makes an effort to go see the people who don't have as much mobility around the barge, and can be glimpsed scurrying down the hallways on the way to check in on friends]
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Date: 2013-10-28 12:10 am (UTC)[Private]
Date: 2013-10-28 12:14 am (UTC)[Private]
Date: 2013-10-28 12:17 am (UTC)Don't despair.
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Date: 2013-10-28 12:19 am (UTC)It's pretty disparaging
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Date: 2013-10-28 12:29 am (UTC)[Private]
Date: 2013-10-28 12:34 am (UTC)[Private]
Date: 2013-10-28 12:39 am (UTC)He's always been wrong.
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Date: 2013-10-28 03:23 am (UTC)It is possible to turn all people into monsters. And I think my time is reaching that point.
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Date: 2013-10-28 04:52 am (UTC)You make a monster by showing nothing but hatred and suffering. You make a man by showing compassion.
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Date: 2013-10-28 11:50 am (UTC)And now other people are suffering because I couldn't get them out.
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Date: 2013-10-28 02:47 pm (UTC)I would rather be an inmate here than a warden, knowing what that title entails.
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Date: 2013-10-28 03:43 pm (UTC)But are we dead, then? Forever?
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Date: 2013-10-30 12:22 am (UTC)[She knows enough to know that she won't be, that one day she'll be called and she will return - and that if she could, she would make it so for all of them.]
Maybe the Admiral's meddling will give us all another chance. After what we've suffered here, it seems only fair.
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Date: 2013-10-30 12:50 am (UTC)[Private]
Date: 2013-11-01 04:26 pm (UTC)[Private]
Date: 2013-11-01 04:38 pm (UTC)[Private]
Date: 2013-11-01 05:23 pm (UTC)[Private]
Date: 2013-11-01 05:25 pm (UTC)[Private]
Date: 2013-11-01 06:37 pm (UTC)You can resist. You can flout them. If you graduate, all you do is tell them they were right to threaten and hurt you.
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Date: 2013-11-01 06:45 pm (UTC)[Private]
Date: 2013-11-01 07:03 pm (UTC)[Private]
Date: 2013-11-01 07:05 pm (UTC)But organized protests were never a strong suit.
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Date: 2013-11-01 07:16 pm (UTC)[Private]
Date: 2013-11-01 07:18 pm (UTC)