undread | camille

[let's explore! laudna has changed into her gown, though her long hair is still down and pinned into her red and black flower crown. she's looking around the haunted house now, fiddling with one of the walls where moaning and scratching sounds are coming.]

Hello? Anyone in there?

[laudna can be found on monday down by the water, sticking her hand in the nasty water to collect leeches. she's wearing a gown, and she has black ink all over her body in the shape of tree branches, mimicking the branch pattern on the lace of her dress. words occasionally appear in the branches. right now, the phrase You know she doesn't have your best interests at heart... is visible.]

Good morning!

Laudna, what did you do with those leeches.

[LADIES NIGHT.

They are a beautiful pair. Camille has finally made it to the pyre. She is wet and very leeched. She coughs as she takes in the bulletin.

And says nothing.]

[we can have fun with affection week if we want...but also, let's check out the creepy location full of insanely powerful magical items we can only get if we do murders?]

...Oh my! This doesn't bode well, does it?

[It is the morning and there are a few regrets.

Camille doesn't set out looking for Laudna. They cross paths by accident, alone in the morning mist.]

...Morning.

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Laudna.

[She's tracked her down.]

What gives?

[Exhausting.

Yet Camille is on the move. She catches the other woman incidentally, from a far enough distance where she could keep passing without conversation. After a moment she decides better of it. Two heads will be better than one.]

Laudna?

[wow here's a wonderful and engaging starter about exploring the new locations. it's very interesting and gives you a sense of the world we're playing in. anyway, memory]

[bad. she will come to camille's little bubble for nasty ladies and stare at her.

i'm glad we were finally able to bond and become friends this week.]

What are you?

[let's say we're in the city, but wherever we are, laudna is approaching camille with deadly seriousness.]

...Camille, I need to talk to you about something.

[a little after all of the drama...]

Well. How are you feeling? Not possessed anymore, I hope?

[well. she will come find her after she has been swamped, wherever she's recovering.]

[They are in front of the broken robot. Well Laudna is. Camille has hugged her from behind again. This fucking curse is a blight.]

Someone's been messing with this guy.

[GODDAMMIT LAUDNA]

Hey...

[Wherever she's at, Camille will be sidling in real gentle-like.]

You're not still hoping to claw Astarion's eyes out, are you?

[Well she simply must find Laudna. Their joint custody daughter...is gone.

Whenever Camille finds her she will just slowly pull her into a sad, soft hug. We're all doing so bad out here.]

I'm sorry you had to do it.

[Taking refuge at the Haunted House after ALL OF THAT.]

Christ. We're all going to get sick aren't we?

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[well she will help camille back to the house from the swamp if she can? or just see her once she's recovering somewhere.]

[a most cursed of days.

Camille will find Laudna wherever she is. Bereft, silent, TEMPORARILY benching her Sazantos larping/cat punning for the moment. Sadly she cannot bend the worst effect, which is seeing people on fire whenever she touches them. So rather than come offer hugs, she keeps a prudent distance.]

...I didn't ever think it would be her.

[you can find laudna at the pyre after the discussion has died down, still a dark looming column inside her barrier, hard to make out aside from the lanky silhouette with wide shoulder-like wings folded across her back and glowing red eyes.]

Well. You wanted a chat?

[Time moves so fast, pyramid head moves faster.

They can be strolling by this cursed ass lake. Camille might even stop to pick up a rock, smooth and flat. She winds up and chucks it. One, two, oops.]

Never was much of a pitcher.

[Let's go back to our home, Laudna. Let's haunt this house. Even if Camille is going to sleep in her much nicer gy apartment she is nostalgic for at least this much.]

Honestly, was not expecting Totty to come in with a laser precision insult at the last second.

week 0; saturday

week 0; monday

WEEK 0: Monday, midday, post-leeching

WEEK 0: Friday

week 1; monday

WEEK 0: Thursday

WEEK 1: Thursday

WEEK 1: Sunday

week 2; monday

week 2; saturday