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redshiftlogs2020-03-13 06:11 pm
birdical) wrote in redshiftlogs2020-03-13 06:11 pm
The Help Box
Who: Elleru's Help Box and you! [OTA]
What: Someone decided the best way to figure out what help people need was to just ask.
Where: Anchor, housing level
When: Thoughout March and into April
Misc: Wasn't sure if this needed to go in the log comm or the network comm, given the format of it, but feel free to hit me up at![[plurk.com profile]](https://plurk.com/favicon.ico)
grimmhooke or on Discord if you've got any questions!
A box has appeared outside the barracks.
It looks something like the above, save for that it is literally rough around the edges: the box itself is fairly nice, but the slot in the top looks as though it was clawed out with a jagged knife, the edges having barely been smoothed over. There's a lock on the front, hanging above some writing painted in a childish, curlicue script. It reads as follows:
❀ Need Help? Looking for Something? Fill Out A Card. I Want to Help You. ❀
And above the box is a bulletin board with a number of colorful, paper flowers pinned to the corners. That must be for replies. Get creative with notes, steal the flowers from the board, ask a vague question with no real answer -- have at it Anchorites, as Elleru's Help Box is open for business... or trolling. Or both.
What: Someone decided the best way to figure out what help people need was to just ask.
Where: Anchor, housing level
When: Thoughout March and into April
Misc: Wasn't sure if this needed to go in the log comm or the network comm, given the format of it, but feel free to hit me up at
A box has appeared outside the barracks.
It looks something like the above, save for that it is literally rough around the edges: the box itself is fairly nice, but the slot in the top looks as though it was clawed out with a jagged knife, the edges having barely been smoothed over. There's a lock on the front, hanging above some writing painted in a childish, curlicue script. It reads as follows:
And above the box is a bulletin board with a number of colorful, paper flowers pinned to the corners. That must be for replies. Get creative with notes, steal the flowers from the board, ask a vague question with no real answer -- have at it Anchorites, as Elleru's Help Box is open for business... or trolling. Or both.
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"Yes, that is me."
She steps a little closer, her eyes on him before they lower to the reindire at his side. She offers her hands for it to smell, one of them holding a paper flower.
"And who are you?"
She doesn't clarify if she's asking Kabal or the animal, but it's likely the latter.
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"I'm Kabal. That is a fucking nuisance that follows me around." He hasn't killed it yet, so that's something at least. "It's too dumb to know those aren't real flowers."