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Cartesio NPCs ([personal profile] cartesio) wrote in [community profile] cartesianism2018-11-11 11:28 am

Week 7: May 13th - May 17th


Seventh Week
The tense truce that had covered Cartesio was over. The town, feeling betrayed after having given a chance to the outsiders, pushed back. Enraged, they started getting even more daring, starting to get into the tourists' only safe haven: their motel rooms. They don't manage to break in, but it's not unusual to hear thumping on the doors, someone trying to get in. The windows are almost perpetually broken, there's so much graffiti on the ground floor of the motel, both inside and outside, it's hard to know what each one is saying. Can't be anything good, that's the only thing that's certain. The lounge's furniture has been tore to pieces, the lobby only has the guestbook intact, and the planters in middle of the motel are broken, the soil and plants strewn around.

The residents of Cartesio are near their breaking point. The despair, fury, and desire to get rid of the outsiders so everyone can return to their peaceful lives, have covered the town. It won't take long before they reach their breaking point, and if they do...what will happen to the visitors?

The Sergeant's grip on the town is total, and next week is the one marked as END. It seems like there's no way out, like the Sergeant won.

But you can't lose hope. You have to remember: now that you're on your darkest hour, the only way lef to go is upwards. Things can get better, you have to make it happen!

In the lobby of the motel there's a few more brochures, and the maps have been updated once again. Don't mind that some of them have been damaged in one of the attacks on the motel.

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[personal profile] clearities 2018-11-13 05:19 pm (UTC)(link)
[ so people might notice that there is a rather grumpy young teenager who is most definitely glaring at the camera because he's definitely angry but in some ways there's something about his expression that seems to also be very, very guilty and she can't help but gasp, swallowing hard as she brings her hands to her chest, where her key lies ]

Syaoran-kun!

[ her heart is absolutely torn up at this - he's fine, he's okay, and strangely enough there's a part of her that expect something worse, but...

wait, what?

did he say that they'd stay here? safe, if they did nothing? but... she doesn't want to see him messed up like the others; to have him be brainwashed like them. as much as Sakura wants to cry, she stops herself before the tears can even start. he wouldn't want that. he wouldn't want her to be unhappy.

even those words that she didn't hear from him say so - I won't let her feel unhappiness - speak volumes.

and she still has her invincible spell. ]


Everything... will surely be alright. Syaoran-kun, please wait for me. I'll figure something out.