004 -- [Voice || Action] Dated to some point after the tent first appears

[endgames]

[He got a peek at the tent long enough to look at the crowd slowly growing inside of it. It was home from there; his room, where he could peel off that costume. The more he thinks about the tent, the less comfortable he is with it; with the thought of people being herded inside of it when they're desperate for the relief it provides. Maybe it's nothing, but he'd prefer to err on the side of caution.]

If you put a glass of water ten feet in front of a guy dying of thirst, you know he won't walk away from it.  That tent's like that. Convenient, right?

Makes it pretty convenient to have everybody all in one place too. [Right where they want you - a circle drawn into the ground (and the ceremony's about to begin)

He closes the journal shut and tosses it without much force across the room. He'll open it again when the funeral bells go away.]

Comments

[blinkingusalong.livejournal.com]

It's... a trap then?

[endgames]

[Correction.] It's a possibility.

[blinkingusalong.livejournal.com]

I've kind of peeked in, but, I can't teleport in there. Thats... bad right?

[endgames]

I'd find that pretty troublesome, yeah. [A means to keep people from popping in and out by surprise? They can come and go as they please now, but what if that's not an option later?] It might mean nothing, but I'd be wary of anything that messes with your abilities like that.

[blinkingusalong.livejournal.com]

Well... I mess up a lot on my own. It may not be the tent at all, but, I'm sure it's good to be careful around it. [[Says the girl with the lampshade on her head]]

[endgames]

Bri- [Wow. No, let's try that again.] Heh. Good idea.

[blinkingusalong.livejournal.com]

[[Brilliant or bright, Viki is neither, but she means well.]]

Hopefully... we'll be okay without having to go in there.