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TDM #1 OVERFLOW


« « « TEST DRIVE MEME » » »






« « « OUT OF CLUTTER FIND SIMPLICITY



It's discouraging to think how many people are shocked by honesty and how few by deceit. Yet, solace is found in the lies we tell each other, comforted by the peace of knowing that we're not alone in our depravity, and once on this path, sin itself becomes the lesser of two evils masked in a cloud of normalcy.

This is how Duplicity has functioned since the beginning. The divide of power and social standing is overt in that Dominants influence the decisions made both publicly and privately while Submissives cater to the rules presented to them. It is the way of Duplicity to assign random designations at birth with no leeway in altering what has been given. Climate in the Up is far stricter than that of the Down; violating outlined personas for a Dominant or Submissive while in full view of others is punished by degree of infraction. In the Down, many tend to turn a blind eye to these sorts of offenses.

To counteract the discovery of the Deceit Gene – a natural "negative" response to all stimuli – the L.I.E.S. program was founded. The program had been designed to introduce new subjects to the current environment and test for the Deceit Gene through immersion in Duplicity's standing society. Sexual impulses and encounters increase the chances of detecting the gene within these individuals. Participants are typically released from L.I.E.S. after a year; however, results have remained unsatisfactory and testing still continues.



» » » LIES TRAVEL IN COMPANY




After stepping through the door and participating in orientation, LIERS are assembled together in the Up for a tour of Duplicity in its entirety. Seats are in pairs and randomly assigned to Dominants and Submissives alike. Traveling from Fiddler's Square, the train journeys through various parts of the Up, showcasing society and examples of lifestyle. Along the way, frequent stops are made; a variety of passengers can be seen exiting and entering the doors. A Dominant with a kneeling Submissive takes a seat near the front of the train at one stop. A small group of Submissives board and sit closer to the LIERS at another, all seemingly content in their roles. As the tour continues through the Up, the train passes close to the Market and White Wall Bridge and zips by North Park before heading into the Down and bypassing Red Wall Bridge and South Park.

The train makes a "final" stop at Riddler's Square, where inhabitants of the Down are instructed to return to their temporary housing. Those who live in the Up are permitted to stay on the train and revisit the same locations while returning.



« « « END IN THE DISCORD




While the societal climate between Dominants and Submissives remains somewhat neutral throughout Duplicity, there has been the occasional whisper of defiance and call for equality. Yet, demonstrations and visible proof of this unhappiness spreads faster by word of mouth on a day exactly when you need it most.

Welcome to Autonomy, a "traveling" nightclub that is never in the same place twice. People wanting to attend only learn of its lucrative location and password hours before it opens for business. Tonight, I choose the third door will get you inside and into the temporary freedom club Autonomy has to offer. In this circle, there are no assigned designations and no consequences for taking a role that isn't the one given by society. So, a Dominant may become the Submissive they've always wanted to be—or vice versa. Dominants and Submissives alike are able to mingle without repercussion and be themselves. Food, drinks, and private areas for more intimate – or if your preference is sexual – encounters are provided. Donations are accepted at any point during the night to further Autonomy's attempts of spreading the fulfillment that comes from being untitled.

On the night you choose to visit, Autonomy is holding a random lottery for temporary connections. When entering, you have the choice of submitting your name into this drawing to be paired with someone else in the club regardless of designation. A short while later, a message will pop up on your device with the name and information of your partner, and whether or not you choose to meet them is purely at your discretion. Having more than one connection isn't completely unusual either.




» » » TABLE IT FOR LATER




Gratification of being a successful Dominant or Submissive isn't necessarily simple. Learning curves are to be made, and mistakes will happen. Led by a Dominant and Submissive couple – Miriam and Victoria, who have been paired for twenty-two years – a monthly meeting for unattached Dominants and Submissives is held in the conference room of Morning Wood motel in the Down. The meeting starts a few minutes after nine and has no designated end time. The couple introduce themselves and explain the purpose of the meeting: learn the proper method for a new kink and possibly find your perfect partner. The space is intimate and well-stocked with refreshments.

To begin, Victoria, while blindfolded, balances on her hands and knees with her back perfectly level. Her partner, when ready, places various items on the level surface–a full cup, a plate. The Submissive is meant to hold the items until the Dominant believes she's reached her limit. The exercise is one of trust and understanding. The demonstration is a short one, followed by Miriam removing the blindfold and soothing her Submissive. The words are whispered low and with care, clearly a method that is specific to this couple. The process is concluded with the pair handing out workups, videos, and answering questions. Anyone wishing to practice Purposeful Submission can do so in the open room with a random volunteer, aided by the couple, or can find someone to take to one of the rented rooms. Sex may follow any scene but is not necessarily included. Experimenting with unattached Dominants and Submissives allows for new relationships to form.



« « « MOD & OOC NOTES



Please read carefully.

On each Test Drive Meme, there will be a section noting character roles based on birthdays; these will vary each TDM. On an IC level, character will still have gone through the doors but assignments OOCly are still randomized. When applying, there is a section of the application that denotes whether the character chose "left" or "right". When participating on the TDM, there will be a third option. Players may link either a top level or a thread (five or more comments from their character) from the TDM and title the link as "Door Pass". This means that the player is choosing to take the designation that they were randomly assigned on the TDM, rather than taking the designation of a door. If the player decides to select a door rather than use the pass, then they are trying their luck; they may get the same designation they had on the TDM or the opposite. Once the application is submitted, players can't change their choice.

To assign roles to characters for this TDM, use the following guide. For characters with a birthday falling in the months of January to June, their designation will be Dominant. For characters with a birthday falling in the months of July to December, their designation will be Submissive. For characters with an unknown birthday, their designation will be Dominant.

Arrival into Duplicity has not been used as a prompt as it is a rather large part of introducing the game and will be saved for the first in-game log. But feel free to thread it on the TDM. Also, any locations throughout Duplicity are available for TDM prompts as well!

Please remember to mark any necessary content, and have fun!!




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killful: <user name="Rrrrrrice0303" site="twitter.com"> (076 handsome star)

assassin of shinjuku | fate/

[personal profile] killful 2018-09-25 01:14 am (UTC)(link)
[original thread. feel free to tag in; it's never too late!]
niespodzianka: (064 •)

geralt | witcher | dominant via fantasy calendar bday

[personal profile] niespodzianka 2018-09-25 01:47 am (UTC)(link)
(( repost ))


» discord
[ Adjustment has been ... interesting. Adjustment is also a generous word for what Geralt's been doing, still looking an awful lot like a medieval warrior, both in dress and the way his scarred, inhuman face announces an in-ordinary life before so much as speaking to him. The status he's been assigned means he's not hassled so much for his choices, though it makes him roll his (weird, gold, slit-pupil) eyes. No matter what universe, there's always this sort of shit.

(At first, he'd wondered if Ciri experienced a world like this in her travels, and then abruptly decided not to think of his daughter ever again in the context of this place.)

He's in the lottery, curious and already bored of structure, though fuck him if he knows how to use the device he's been given. Currently he's tapping it against the edge of the bar, as if maybe that'll 'fix' it, unable to figure out how to turn the fucking screen on. ]


» table it
[ 'Morning Wood Motel' makes Geralt laugh internally for the entire time it takes to get to the establishment, because despite being one hundred years old, he's also an eleven year old. Externally, he looks as stoic as ever, emotions and their expressions always subdued, with witchers. ]

I didn't know this shit had names, [ he mutters to whoever's nearest. Dominant. Submissive. It's just the sort of thing he and Yen did all the time-- though, the assignment he's been given wasn't, uh, you know. The things he and Yen did. Unless she ordered him to, anyway. Things he tends to omit from average conversation. ] Making a huge fuss about it.


» wildcard
¯\_(ツ)_/¯ smut's fine go wild
yakyuuman: (197 homeruns)

Jyushimatsu Matsuno | Osomatsu-san | Dominant (by birth)

[personal profile] yakyuuman 2018-09-25 02:00 am (UTC)(link)
[ Original top level is HERE!

Feel free to tag in, it's open to everyone! ]
fourstars: (oh my god no that is a penis)

son gohan | dragon ball | dominant

[personal profile] fourstars 2018-09-25 02:02 am (UTC)(link)
> A - Lies Travel In Company

It didn't sit well with him, the way people were being treated here. The way the train was full of people on their knees, treated like they were less than human. It made a sick feeling churn in the pit of his gut, the young man glaring every time he saw it. But of course, he paid attention to the orientation, so he knew this was just the way of things here...

All the same, that didn't make it right. That familiar anger bubbling up inside him, threatening to make itself known. Someone had to do something about this, to set this place right...!

But it wasn't going to happen by getting mad. So, the young man sat quietly, trying to look out the window of the train, and doing his best to avoid looking at the other passengers. Even as he kept himself busy with the scenery outside though, he was unable to get the images out of his head. The sight of someone walking someone else around like they were a pet... it made him dig his fingers into his knees, bite his lower lip in frustration.

He would fix this. Somehow. Someway.

> B - End In The Discord

"W-What?!"

Walking into the club had been jarring enough, honestly. After all, he came here under the assumption that this would be a meeting of like-minded individuals, not... well, an adult club. His mom would kill him if she so much as guessed at him being here, so there was no hiding just how stiff and uncomfortable he was.

But then his name was thrown into the lottery. And that's when Gohan completely and utterly lost all composure.

"C-Can't I just... take my name out??" He stammered, to which the barkeep simply shook their head. The fact that his temporary partner had been chosen going completely ignored by Gohan, even as they approached him from behind...

> C - Wildcard!

( Go nuts! I'm down for anything! Feel free to PM me if you wanna plot something out! )
Edited 2018-09-25 02:28 (UTC)
hierophants: ♫ hallelujah (i've heard there was a secret chord)

solas | dragon age

[personal profile] hierophants 2018-09-25 02:09 am (UTC)(link)
( original thread here! he's also been accepted as a submissive, so tag him either way, go wild ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) )
trustinthedevil: (Default)

Matt Murdock // MCU // Dominant (no obvious birthday)

[personal profile] trustinthedevil 2018-09-25 02:11 am (UTC)(link)
Original top level. Continuations and new tags welcome!
deheaded: le vin de l'assassin. (毒. she only comes out at night)

shuten douji 🎀 fgo 🎀 dominant

[personal profile] deheaded 2018-09-25 02:18 am (UTC)(link)
( original thread. open to new tag-ins! )
blooded: ᴀʟʟ ɪᴄᴏɴs ʙʏ SHITHOUSE. ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ. (Default)

damon salvatore | tvd crau | dominant by june birthday

[personal profile] blooded 2018-09-25 02:25 am (UTC)(link)
««« END IN THE DISCORD
it's been a while since damon's had alcohol. the station couldn't really manage that, much as it tried to provide for the needs of the nest, and damon didn't trust whatever might have been available on the waypoint. with the emptiness borne of elena's absence and the nests's distance sitting like a sickly lead in his stomach, damon needs a bottle of bourbon more than he needs just about anything else at the moment. he sits at the bar, casting out his mental awareness for a trace of the nest as he watches the people crowding the dance floor. lucky he ended up a dominant, or this could have gone much worse for duplicity.

it's been days since damon last fed, his pique when elena and stefan fell into their comas on the station having carried him through some of the worst elements of his forced starvation, but he still needs to eat, and elena's not here to disapprove of snatch, eat, erase. it only takes him a moment to find his victim, sidling up to them with a smirk.


Now what is a person like you doing in a place like this?

»»» WILDCARD
ooc; repost! feel free to tag in still. damon is a crau from the game [community profile] station72 feel free to tag from the other prompts, or reach out to me at [plurk.com profile] salvatrice with questions!
Edited 2018-09-25 05:04 (UTC)
martyric: (10806)

elena gilbert | the vampire diaries | dominant

[personal profile] martyric 2018-09-25 02:33 am (UTC)(link)
END IN THE DISCORD
[ A ] ( If she's really being honest with herself, Elena is a bit of a prude. And by bit, she means very. So it's a bit of a challenge when she finds herself in a city that all but demands her to be as kinky as they are. It's...going to be a learning curve, if nothing else. She goes to the club because it seems like a good place to get her head around things. If this is the 'free' place it advertises, surely no one will mind if she just sort of...lingers about the place. Right?

Elena has a drink in hand at least, and she's slowly sipping away as she observes the comings and goings of the club. It's a little overwhelming if she's honest, but she just keeps sipping and looking and Remaining Very Calm. She can do life and death without a total meltdown, surely she can handle a little sexuality on display.

Turns out no, and she's quickly knocking back her drink before looking for the nearest way to get some air. In her rush she collides directly with someone and reels backwards, stumbling slightly and almost ending up on the floor. Almost. )


Sorry, God, I'm... ( Pause. Let out a quick huff of air. Take a deeper breath in. ) I'm sorry, I'm looking for a..door out of this room. Are you okay?

[ B ] ( Once Elena gains her bearings it's actually not awful inside. Certainly she's not going to do a runner again this time. She watches curiously as the people mingle around the room, engage with each other... she'd certainly never have the confidence needed to pull off that level of casual intimacy, but she watches closely all the same. It's as if she's picking up tips, studying for an exam – and in a way, honestly, she is.

When the lottery comes up she's still in the middle of her flash of envy for the cool confidence displayed in the room and so she throws her name in, casually as if it's nothing to her, and then she waits. And waits. And waits. She's checked her phone god knows how many times, and she's not sure if she's nervous about not getting a match, or if she's more nervous about getting one. Her device makes a noise and her head quickly snaps down, staring at the alert.

Yeah, definitely more nervous about getting a match.

Her stomach flips but she shoots through a quick message with the colour of her top and her location at the bar. This should give her enough time to order two drinks and neck one so that she can sip more casually at the second. If she's caught she'll be horribly embarrassed and stumble through the words, but if she finishes drink number one without interruption she'll be far less garbled as she greets her 'match' : )


I'm Elena, hi. Uh, do you want a drink?
MISC.
( want to surprise me? throw me a random scenario, any prompt. it'll be fun! questions can be done via pm or at [plurk.com profile] sharknado -- repost from the first tdm post )
monomachy: buckybear @ ij (look what you made me do)

diana prince | dceu | dominant (birthday)

[personal profile] monomachy 2018-09-25 02:37 am (UTC)(link)
i. discord and dissonance

[Over the past century, Diana has worn many masks, but "someone who goes to nightclubs" isn't one she's partial to. Even in his younger days, she doesn't know how Bruce managed to visit them regularly--to keep up his playboy appearance, he'd assured her. But for Diana, it's always been mildly exhausting and, if she's honest with herself, she always feels a little out of her depth in them. Clubs are almost always too loud, crowded, and filled with people whose only concern is where their next drink or fuck will come from.

At least for tonight, living in the Up means she can dress the part (hair down, minimal jewelry, a backless black dress that's short but not too short) and ignore most of the less interesting parts of clubbing in favor of being around people who harbor a spark of rebellion like her own. Though she'd received the same explanation as everyone else about the "Deceit Gene" and the program they're apparently enrolled in against their will, she has a hard time accepting that it's all actually for something besides someone's sick amusement. Maybe a few decades ago she would have simply started kicking down doors and asking people nicely to let them go home, but there's something about this place that compels her to keep her head down. For now. It's comforting, at least, to know that there are others who feel the same.

Upon arrival, she'd put her name into the lottery and had quickly made her way to the bar, giving the dance floor a wide berth. Dark eyes scan the club, taking note of Dominants and Submissives speaking to one another in a way she has yet to see out in public. That, at least, lifts her heart. From experience, she knows revolutions can start from the smallest flicker of flame. While seated at the bar, Diana sips her drink (alcoholic, though it's been so long since she's actually felt a hint of inebriation), considering how much of a push some of these people might need to act this way out in the streets. With enough dissonance, there would be room for change.

Left to her own devices she'll stay by the bar, content to people-watch for the time being. Once her phone pings, she'll quickly take a picture angled down the bar and send it accompanied by a short text:]


Last seat on the left.

ii. table for two

[For the most part, Diana is fine with just watching the scene between Miriam and Victoria. Despite the way this city's society is structured, they do seem happy with one another--and when she finds out they've been together for so long, her heart does warm a little. Their love might not be one she understands, but the way Miriam speaks to Victoria after the scene tells her they do love one another, after a fashion. This is the first time Diana has seen a Dominant and Submissive in an intimate setting as opposed to simply out in public, and it softens her attitude towards the city and its strange ways.

Just slightly, though. She may have been born to create bridges of understanding, but that doesn't mean she has to go barreling headfirst across them.

When the pair opens the floor to people who want to attempt the scene themselves, Diana casts her gaze across the room. If she catches someone's eye, she'll gently gesture towards where the blindfolds and balancing objects rest on an actual table. Her tone, when she speaks, is polite enough, though there is an unmistakable hint of curiosity to it.]


Would you like to try?

iii. wildcard

[hit me up via pm if you'd like to do something specific! diana is a dom based on her birthday, and will participate in scenes with any gender.]
originallutece: an eleven is speaking (talk; all right listen up fives)

> table it

[personal profile] originallutece 2018-09-25 02:40 am (UTC)(link)
I believe "making a huge fuss about it" is rather this place's motto.

[She says it extremely dryly, tearing her eyes away from the display to glance over at him. His eyes are what catches her gaze first, but surely he's used to that. That momentary stare, one that lasts just a little longer. There's no shame or disgust in her gaze; just enormous curiosity.

But! God forbid she stares into his eyes and he gets the wrong idea. Fellow dominant or not, she trusts absolutely no one here.]


And what are you, then?
martyric: (10903)

⇒ apilot

[personal profile] martyric 2018-09-25 02:45 am (UTC)(link)

( x )



( Elena loves a handshake, honestly. there's all sorts of weird polite, almost old-fashioned courtesies that the people in her town like to adhere to, and the offered hand tugs at something deep in her heart. the gesture reminds her of mystic falls, weirdly enough, and any reminder of home is desperately welcome right now. this place is just about as far from her sleepy little virginian town as they get — she'll take what she can get. )

Elena Gilbert.

( she offers a small smile, shaking the hand firmly before folding her arms over her chest. she's not tense exactly, not now that she's out of the club anyway, but she's still a bit uncomfortable. )

I'd say it's nice to meet you, but well— ( she tips her head towards the club, shoulders shrugging in a little up-down gesture after. ) This place isn't exactly the ideal way to meet anyone.

( meaning both the club and the entire place, of course. the whole thing is just... tough. )
martyric: (20506)

⇒ persevere

[personal profile] martyric 2018-09-25 02:53 am (UTC)(link)

( x )


( elena's whole demeanour changes with the presence of caroline. she's immediately more relaxed, tension bleeding from her as she keeps her hands on her friend's shoulders and does a quick inspection of her own. she notices differences, of course, but she can't put her finger on what exactly it is.

her heart sinks when she sees the tattoo, but fights hard to keep the smile fixed on her face — and to her credit, she does a reasonable job. it only drops a little, and her voice doesn't even wobble as she goes to speak again. )


Yeah, well, one of the lucky ones right? ( there's a slightly sarcastic bite to reply that indicates her distaste for the whole thing, but she can hardly complain about being forced to live in luxury when the alternative is caroline's situation. she is lucky, as laughable as the concept might seem. and then, a flurry of questions: ) Are you okay though? How long have you been here? God, I just can't believe it's really you, Car.
voreaciously: (74)

Amane Kawanokami | Original | Submissive (October Birthday)

[personal profile] voreaciously 2018-09-25 02:59 am (UTC)(link)
[Origianl thread! New tag-ins are absolutely fine! :3

as a note, Amane is 16, but I am totally fine with gen threads for those not comfy with smut]
voreaciously: (86)

Edith

[personal profile] voreaciously 2018-09-25 03:00 am (UTC)(link)
[Amane sees what remains of her arm and her first instinct is to fix it, it would not be a huge thing to do so, either, but she lacks the materials. She will not make promises she cannot keep.

It does not ever occur to her that Edith may not want help, need it, or has found a new normal for herself.]


How many colonies are there? What has happened to the Earth?

[She has some guesses, but her world got its collective shit together and made great, sweeping changes, long before she was born.]
Edited 2018-09-27 19:16 (UTC)
martyric: (30108)

⇒ blooded

[personal profile] martyric 2018-09-25 03:09 am (UTC)(link)

( x )

Yeah, yeah. ( she muttered, huffed against his shoulder with an eyeroll he can't see — but elena is sure damon knows it's happening all the same. she smiles though, tightens her arms a little and just holds him close.

it's weird, this mental connection. it's strange being able to feel your own emotions and someone else's at the same time — damon is usually pretty well equipped at restraining his, but elena very much isn't and it's only natural that sometimes things filter back through — and the combination of that with the physical contact is...

well, it's a lot. )
We'll keep each other safe.

( she speaks with solid determination, a tone she's also sure that damon is used to right now, and after lingering a moment longer she pulls back. not entirely, mind you, just enough that when her arms fall back to her sides there is some space between their bodies. it surprises elena when she realises how much she misses that contact, an immediate surge of something that urges her to step back forward. but she doesn't, she just smiles, relaxed, and looks at damon. )

Got it?
Edited 2018-09-25 03:09 (UTC)
justicedevil: (Z06)

B

[personal profile] justicedevil 2018-09-25 03:14 am (UTC)(link)
Well, so far, finding people who would be willing to help with taking care of the horrible situation that the city was going through was, well... not going well. It wasn't that she couldn't find people who weren't against what this city stood for, but the only place where it would be easy to actually talk about it was this club.

Apparently secret rebellions didn't like to actually gather in places where people were planning on hook ups. Which was a problem for her, but at least she could maybe make friends?

Videl took a sip of her drink, checking her device as she sat at the bar and waited to be matched with whoever she would be this time... and then her eyes snapped open as she saw a familiar name come up. It couldn't be, could it?

She looked around, almost pushing someone over as she headed towards the location shown on the device, and sure enough the voice that she heard and the person she saw was someone that she would recognize anywhere. This might've been a little bit convenient, but right now she really couldn't bring herself to care. She reached out, tapping him on the shoulder.

"Gohan! I can't believe that you're here too!"
buffleheaded: (wait that's not coloring in the lines)

i

[personal profile] buffleheaded 2018-09-25 03:35 am (UTC)(link)
[It's only after she's done poking fun at her sister for entering the lottery that Imoen will do it herself. They do need connections, and it would be a wasted night if she didn't bother making any. Plus, Imoen enjoys people. In contrast with the rest of her experience here, the club feels a bit like home; a bar is a bar. There will be drunks, and where there are drunks there will be entertainment.

And when the device dings and shows her a picture of the bar, it's a bit of fun to compare the shot with the bar itself, trailing a hand along the edge as she steps down to the last...seat. On seeing Diana, she instantly regrets sticking to her old adventuring clothes. Diana's, well, fabulous no matter how minimal the style is meant to be.

Imoen holds up her device.]


Been waiting long?
Edited (wrong header) 2018-09-25 04:28 (UTC)
trustinthedevil: (067)

» » jessica

[personal profile] trustinthedevil 2018-09-25 03:39 am (UTC)(link)
((continued from here))


[ That gets a laugh, a little chuckle that bubbles up from his throat. What else can he do but laugh? All things considered. But it's the realization that Jessica might not find any of this remotely humourous that keeps it from being anything more. ]

No. I don't know what to expect. I'm glad you're here, though.

[ Their friendship, if it was ever that, might have been short, but Matt means it. ]
trustinthedevil: (145)

» » bo

[personal profile] trustinthedevil 2018-09-25 03:43 am (UTC)(link)
((continued from here))


No. [ And now he laughs. ] I just don't know what else to be right now. A part of me is still convinced I'm just having a bizarre dream.
trustinthedevil: (Default)

» » henley

[personal profile] trustinthedevil 2018-09-25 03:49 am (UTC)(link)
((continued from here))


That's an all right start.

[ He's not really sure what to think of it all. He's spent his entire legal career wanting to help people that were brought down because of class, and while a part of him thinks he'd be better off going Down, at least as a dominant he can try and do something. Once he gets a handle on it all, anyway. ]

It sounds like no one's really sure what to make of it.
underachievements: (c a r e f u l)

[personal profile] underachievements 2018-09-25 03:52 am (UTC)(link)
[Something about being forced into an intimate relationship-- sexual or otherwise, doesn't exactly appeal to her, so she doesn't look any less enthused by him saying he's glad she's here.

But she gets the sentiment he's after. She's just not good at reciprocating so she just eyes him over before switching topics.]


You don't have one of those marks on your neck either?
voreaciously: (83)

Archer

[personal profile] voreaciously 2018-09-25 03:55 am (UTC)(link)
Vines, flowerpots built into the walls, blooms hanging from the ceiling.

[It takes her a moment to start describing her expectations, because it is something she is so completely used to, like when someone or something changes in the background of your life but you cannot quite put your finger on it.

But she is naturally observant and so it does not take her much to fill in those blanks.]


It smells so much of metal and plastic...many trains have glass ceilings where I am from, to let the light in, as well.

[Not all of them did, but if every train is as closed off as this one, she cannot say she' enjoy that, much.]
trustinthedevil: (017)

i - discord

[personal profile] trustinthedevil 2018-09-25 04:02 am (UTC)(link)
[ Last seat on the left, that's what the lifeless voice reads out to Matt when it apparently finds a match for him. At least they're both at the bar, so finding it won't be too hard. He keeps his cane folded up and held in his hand as he walks, letting his foot lightly brush the legs of each stool to determine which is the last seat. Luckily, with the crowd of people, sticking close to the stools isn't that odd.

He offers a smile when he gets there.
]

Last seat on the left?

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