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Intruders!; Fran invades the police building. chloe looks for intruders
Topic Started: Jan 22 2018, 09:44 PM (183 Views)
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The night had been long. A lot had happened. Chloe was surprised there was so much going on around the island. a lot of new construction sites. that was a good evolution. maybe she might have electricity soon. and with it, maybe a signal for her phone. Chloe looked around. who was she kidding. that would take another year at least. this place was a dump.
The sun was low on the horizon when she arrived back at the police building. it had just come up. Between her and the container was a path. But the boards that were supposed to keep your shoes clean were submerged in the mud. there was no way she could walk over those with her heels. her only clean shoes. so, like she always did, she removed her shoes and socks and walked across the boards to her container.
Chloe had prepared a bath to clean her feet at the entrance. she sat down with her feet still outside and moved her bath underneath her feet.
"The one advantage this place has"
she put her feet in and leaned back. this was a relief. a nice cool bath in this sauna. she sighed and lay down. this was heaven. well, as much heaven as you can find in this hell. she turned her head. through the window she saw the sun reflect in the glass of the new police building. She had been in there before, but then there were workers. right now, she was alone. She actually wanted to see her new studio appartement. She looked back up at the ceiling. the white plywood and Industrial light weren't very flattering. her head turned back towards the new police building
"What if, I just go sleep over there?"
And just like that, Chloe made a decision. she was going to live in the police building today. she heard one of the workers say before that they weren't going to work today. so this was her chance. Chloe picked took a quick shower, then walked through the mud and dirt to the building. she made her way to the top floor using the glass stairs. before she knew it, she was in the sheriffs office. they had put in the carpet. it looked quite nice. functional. She made her way towards the back. this was her studio. everything seemed to be ok. She walked around the room imagining what it was going to look like. after a bit, she sat down against the wall and looked up at the sun through the shaded glass. this is the view she wanted when she looked up.
"Soon"
Chloe put her head back against the wall. and moments later, she fell asleep from exhaustion.
Edited by Ciary, Jan 29 2018, 06:34 AM.
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Fran had a day that she would never forget as long as she lived today. It was full of ups and downs as her life was forever changed from that of a child's plaything and friend to that of somebody who would work towards a greater good. The person that she was now to follow certainly had a lot of flaws and was by no means a pure of heart or soul, but he had drive, determination, and the greater good at heart. Fran honestly did not know what to do with herself on this island that the orphans seemed to have mostly free reign on. Some had simply gone to wallow in their sadness, a few were in the hospital for injuries and some were even acting out with their emotions, but Fran was not doing any of these things. She didn't know how to feel their pain, at least in a physical way and as far as emotional pain was she had been sorta numbed to the pain using the concept of a greater good to dull the pain. Of course she still did not feel great and she still had so much to learn about her life here and the people that she would be living with.

In an attempt to get a better understanding of the island she decided that she would go around and explore some of the many incomplete and unfinished buildings that were scattered around on this island. It was almost night though as she had spent most of the day traveling off with Mercutio to America. She got back in time though to wonder around a bit to examine one or two places that caught her eye. The one that really caught her attention was this incomplete police station for some reason. Maybe it was its size or what it represented, but she decided to check it out. As far as she could see there was nobody inside so she did not really bother being quite. She looked around and saw all the glass and thought it rather pretty if not a bit weird. She wondered a bit as to what it might look like from upon the top of this structure and started to make her way up the stairs. As she did her long front nails made a small tapping nose as she made her way up the stairs.

Once she made it up to the top of the stairs she saw somebody was in the room and just sorta froze up solid not expecting to see anybody in here. She was not quite used to walking around and talking to people that she did not know. It was always best to remain hidden in plain sight as history had told her. She had wondered what the person would be doing here this close to night and assumed they were not working here given their lack of tools and such but had no idea what it was they were actually doing here. Not that she had any room to talk since she was probably not supposed to be their either, but she was still curious.
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Chloe woke up from the vague sound of something scratching in her vicinity. ouch. ok, concrete makes a terrible bed. what time was it? how long did she sleep? she opened her eyes slowly and looked around. she had forgotten where she was. oh right, her apartment. still as empty. Chloe yawned and stretched as she planned to get up. her whole body complained. this was a terrible idea. She grabbed her phone out of her pocket to check the time. force of habit. it died long ago. why did she even still carry it around? putting it back she looked outside. the sun was low on the horizon again, only on the other side of the island. it was evening. She slept the whole day. had she really been that tired? slowly she got up, trying to find a way in which moving didn't hurt. but that seemed futile. no matter how hard she tried to avoid it, all her muscles and bones were stiff and stuck in a rigid configuration that did not allow for movement.
Then her eye fell on the doll near the door. Did someone leave that there? did someone come in and see her sleep? why did they leave a plushie? and an armedillo of all things. Chloe walked over. be it slow, since everything just hurt so much. why did she ever think this was a good idea? she picked up and studied the plushie carefully at arms length. you never know who put it here and what they might have done with it. it didn't look new but also didn't seem like it had been tampered with. it was slightly dirty though, like it had been dragged through the mud. maybe this is one of those things mercutio felt like giving her. first the dress, and now this. but a doll? that didn't have anything to do with her job should she be concerned about his sanity? The anwer to that was yes. he murdered her parents after all.
"Did crimsoul leave you here?"
Chloe knew that talking to a doll was pointless. she was just voicing her own internal questions out loud. and it's not like there was anyone around to hear her.
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Fran stayed motionless and still as the girl seemed to awaken from her slumber. She could have tried to move away or made herself known by speaking up but she was honestly not even sure if she should given that Mercutio was training her in how to remain unnoticed and this seemed like a rather fitting opportunity to gather information and play possum so to speak. As she remained there she got a closer and better look at the girl as she approached her. Her appearance was quite unique, not as unique as Fran, but unique all the same. Not only did the girl have white hair which in this day and age was not that strange, but the practically black skin color and the different eye color were a bit unusual. Fran wondered what about her or her quirk caused or needed such a strange coloration but that was not too important at the moment as the girl went to pick her up. Fran was hesitant to just let the girl grab her at her leisure, but she would have to get used to questionable people picking her up and playing with her. She would just have to keep her eyes on her and act quickly should things go towards the worst outcome.

As she was picked up and held at arms length by the girl she was looked over and examined and fran felt a little embarrassed being looked at with such scrutiny for the first time in so much time. Sure the girl would not find anything that would really separate her from any other doll being strangely enough a living doll but it was like being up on a stage and having all eyes on you. She was rather dirty but that was a combination of it being muddy recently, her not having any clothes or shoes, and the fact that cleaning herself was a rather big pain. Cause unlike normal people when she got wet it did not just clean the surface, but normally made her rather soggy and she would have to be rung out which is a rather strange sensation to say the least. That was beside the situation at hand as she snapped back to attention as the girl started talking to her. For a second she thought that her little secret was out, but it was obvious that she did not as she mentioned Mercutio Leaving her here. She did not know why the girl would think that Mercutio would give her a doll as cute as her. Though the fact that she seemed to know Mercutio on somewhat pleasant sounding terms seemed good, but she did not know of Fran so she was probably not somebody he knew or trusted all to well. Either way she was curious what the girl would do with her and to how much more she could learn about this woman.
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Chloe shrugged. she took the doll by its leg and made her way back out of the building. She had to get to work. She wasn't exactly sure what to do with the plushie. what was the purpose of this? who would leave a plushie. and a dirty one at that.
Chloe threw the plushie on her bed and grabbed her work outfit. she sighed and changed. half way she looked at the doll. she had no idea what merc was like, but what if he was secretly a pervert. the doll seemed to look at her. she walked to the bed and turned the eyes away before continuing to undress.
after changing she took the doll and stuffed her into her handbag. she hardly fit. her head was sticking out. but Chloe didn't feel like carrying the doll around. she had made up her mind. she really didn't want this. if it came from someone she actually cared about, then sure. but there was no such person on this island. and if it was from merc, then she definitely didn't want it. she had no interest in a plushie as an apology for killing her parents. even if it came with an explanation. which it didn't.
Chloe left her room and planned to make her nightly patrol start by walking past a dumpster. she had noticed one a few times during her rounds. and just as planned she arrived at the dumpster. she opened her pag and pulled the doll out. then opened the dumpster to throw the doll in. she sighed a final time, wondering what the person who left it would say if they knew what she did. she looked at the fran. and then dropped her in.
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