Time Restart.

[automated]

Who: The survivors.
What: The fallout. There are only a handful of non-native survivors. There are bodies and wreckage everywhere both in and outside the cities.
When: After Homulilly's defeat.
Where: Everywhere.

The giant witch in the sky has fallen, but not without great cost. Though the familiars took care of most of the bodies, there are still a great many that line the streets.

Orsa is still in a state of uproar. Their coddled lives within the barrier have not prepared them for such a tragedy. They're pointing fingers and struggling to dispose of the corpses in a clean way. The city is in a state of political upheaval - some of the highest ranking political figures lost their lives in the chaos. The bodies aren't even cool yet, but their competitors are rushing for their positions. It's not a good time to be here for anyone.

Orsun is in shambles but it is nothing that the people aren't used to. They can rebuild. It's exposed walls leave it open to monster attack, and a great many hungry beasts are slinking towards the scene. Orsun will endure, as it always has.

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[glowsferatu]

No. [ she looks back at her bonfire of corpses, the damaged buildings all around them. ] I suppose it really wasn't.

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[miasmajesty]

Do we have a survivor count?

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[glowsferatu]

I have a total of five here in Orsun. Ourselves included.

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[miasmajesty]

Shit.

[ Sighing... He doesn't look at the fire. ]

[glowsferatu]

[ that's probably for the best. an hour ago there may have been a wing sticking out of it, but she's keeping mum on that. ]

I haven't tried to get a headcount on the surviving natives, either. Only a few have ventured out thus far to begin cleanup work. They've mostly avoided me, of course.

[ largely because they saw the way she was draining as much as she could from the bodies and generally being creepy as hell. he might see them milling about in the background, casting a glance at the two of them every now and then. ]

[miasmajesty]

Can't imagine why. [ Gonna get involved on the cleanup movement. ]

[glowsferatu]

Yeah, just. Uh. Don't look in the thermal hull.

I've appropriated it for a bit, until I can find a more suitable mode of storage.

[miasmajesty]

[ Ah. ]

Got it.

[glowsferatu]

And I hope you didn't need the jars for anything.

[ because she'll be damned if she was going to use buckets. ]

[miasmajesty]

Not that I'm aware of.

[ He's living with an alien vampire jesus christ. ]

[glowsferatu]

[ but at least he's no longer living with a hungry alien vampire. ]

Okay, good. I'll try to replace once... [ she gives a vague "well, you know" gesture at pretty much everything. ]

[miasmajesty]

Yeah.

[ mm... ] Did anybody else turn up?

[glowsferatu]

I put Madoka to bed last night. I'm not sure if she's found the resolve to get up yet.

Dave's resting, he had a long night. John, I think, is on his way.

[miasmajesty]

[ Nodding. He just stands back and watches the fire burn. ]

You should get some rest yourself.

[glowsferatu]

[ kanaya just shakes her head, following his eyeline. ]

There's too much to be done for that. ...You, um. Shouldn't linger on that.

[miasmajesty]

I don't plan to.

[ Shaking his head. ]

[glowsferatu]

The fire, I mean. It will only distract [ and disturb ] you. What's more, it's hot enough out here without it, and you're more susceptible to it than I am.