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Network Prompts
ONE: SEE THAT WE CAN SEE It's late and you're settling down for the night when you notice a strange light coming from... outside? Through the heavy snowfall, you can just make out the haze of glowing eyes in the distance. Dozens of them. It's difficult to tell through the window, but they seem to be staring directly at you. Since it's after lockdown, you can't get outside to investigate, but maybe others in town are seeing the eyes too. You'd better take to the Network to see what's going on.
TWO: BEHIND THESE HAZEL EYES You can't sleep. You've been trying, trying, trying. But every time you close your eyes, you see the eyes of the prophet etched into the insides of your eyelids. The symbol only seems to get brighter and clearer the longer you keep your eyes shut, the closer you get to drifting off. It chills you awake. Nothing seems to help. Maybe there are others on the Network who are having the same problem. Or, at least, someone who doesn't mind keeping you company through the long hours.
Action Prompts
THREE: THREE'S A CROWD You and your traveling companion are exploring what looks to be a perfectly normal building when you notice something strange carved into the wall. Is that an eye? Strange indeed, but what's stranger is that new carvings keep appearing, always where you're not looking. Soon, the whole room is full of eye carvings. Is your companion doing this? If not them, then who?
FOUR: THE KNIFE'S EDGE Most everyone in town still has eyes that are either glowing or shaped like the prophet's symbol, and your eyes are no different. These are the same eyes that made everyone attack each other a few nights ago. Every time you catch a glimpse of yourself, maybe in the reflection of a window or the video feed on your tablet, you feel a little sick. Unfortunately, your traveling companion's eyes look strange too, and they're the opposite of yours. Both of you are in danger if those murderous urges come back, which makes it difficult to trust each other after what you've been through. It's late at night when a dark thought crosses your mind--you do have a knife. Not that there's any reason to use it, of course... Right?
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Kind of convenient, if you ask me.
[He stands in the middle of the room, looking around at the eyes as if he expects to have a staring contest with them.]
So you think this is just art? That's what you're saying? No.
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[He's not going to say that he's one of them, because he's already done with this conversation. He hates being in the same place as Steve, even a Steve that isn't his Steve. He hates it, and he craves it. Steve is who most of his more solid memories are of; but the more he remembers someone so important to him, the more aware he is of just how far he's fallen from the man who used to be his best friend.
It's dangerous to be around him.
So he shifts back towards the door again.]
Keep watching them if you're concerned.
[He turns to walk away again. He's not going to even attempt to sleep tonight. His plan is just to find an out of the way corner, keep watch all night, and slip away as soon as lockdown ends. Foolproof.]
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People have actually met the Prophet? In person?
[He comes up just a step behind Bucky, keeping pace with him.]
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In a dream. Go ask the network, they'll tell you.
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[Don't dodge him, man. He can tell when he's being brushed off, and that isn't going to help anyone. If Bucky has answers, he shouldn't keep them to himself. So now he has a big, blonde tag-along at his heels.]
What was the dream like?
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[It's gruff, with an undertone of warning that quite clearly means 'back off'.]
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[He's persistent, but not angry. Just steadily pushing, like he's steadily keeping up with Bucky's retreat like they are taking a friendly walk together.]
How do you know it was really the Prophet if it was just a dream?
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[He stops short, glaring daggers at Steve. It kills him to have this man near him.]
I don't remember, now leave me alone.
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Okay. No more questions.
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I told you to leave me alone.
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He'll step back and move away, then.]
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And just keeps tabs on him. He doesn't engage with him or get too close, but he does stay within sight of Bucky. Good luck with him. Now he's decided to stick around.]
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He'll put up with it until about midday the following day, when he wheels around in the snow to glare.]
Leave me alone.
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[Not sorry at all.]
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[It's not his Steve, it makes it easier to say this, but still not easy.]
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[The name slips out without him really noticing in his annoyance.]
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[He glances over with a hint of annoyance. Oh, so he is Steve. Well.]
Making sure we're all safe with these symbols popping up is our biggest concern right now. That means working together. Like it or not, buddy, we're all stuck in this place. You can pretend you don't have to deal with us, but you're just lying to yourself. No matter what you do, wherever you go, there are still going to be people here. And I'd rather be with you than run into you. So I'm staying.
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You're not my jailer or my minder, I'm allowed to make the choice of who I travel with. I'm making my own contributions here, and they don't involve you. Go and help someone who actually wants you with them.
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I'm not your jailer so my opinion that you trying to isolate yourself is reckless and stupid doesn't count, huh? Sure, you can decide who you want to travel with. That's your choice at the end of the day. You can decide you don't like me.
I'm deciding that you shouldn't need a jailer to get backup. Maybe you beat everyone else back with that shining attitude of yours, but I'm not impressed. I think you look like you've spent a month crawling through Hell, and until I know you won't be stranded on your own, I've got nothing better to do here than make sure you're taking care of yourself. If you'd like to talk me out of it with something other than insults, I'm listening.
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[He's struggling to keep a control on his temper. This feels too much like being trapped, and it's getting right under his skin. If Steve wants to help, this is the wrong way.]
How about because I have the right to make my own choice about whether I travel with you, and I'm choosing not to. If you follow me, you're spitting on that choice and making yourself my jailer because you won't let me go.
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[He can get mad. That's fine. Although Steve is grateful to at least hear this now.]
Not agreeing with what you want isn't taking away your choice to want it. Or to do whatever you need to at the end of the day. I still respect that. But you're wrong here. Pulling away, putting yourself in more danger because you don't want to think of anyone around you as anything but a jailer? That's only going to get harder if you keep running from your problems.
Looking out for someone doesn't make me their jailer. And if I wait around for you to get that trough your head and start asking for people to help you without treating them like they're an obstacle, I might end up frozen again before it happens.
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