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hi bob. ([personal profile] sensive) wrote2025-09-21 05:44 pm

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[personal profile] rehandle 2026-02-21 03:19 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Everything happens so much, and he's only got so much fuel with which to find the energy to do anything about it now, so it's a day or two after Bob identifies himself as a presence on the list - a day or two of tempers flying, information flying faster, people making choices and things changing around him (for the better, for the worse) so quickly he's barely keeping up - that a message finally lands. ]

Surviving?

[ No need to ask how Bob's feeling. This whole place is rotten, and he's a wanted man. ]
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[personal profile] rehandle 2026-02-21 04:02 pm (UTC)(link)
You too, huh

[ It lands as news, whether or not it's already out there. Eidetic memory's all well and good when you're cramming for exams or memorising casting patterns - malnourishment and 2000s social media? No chance.

It's a good question, though. What good is power in a hostile takeover if the enemy can switch that power off as easy as turning a faucet? ]


You have a favorite?
Between the house that's fucking us for the privilege of guarding it and the thing that had us killing each other to make for an easier infiltration?
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[personal profile] rehandle 2026-02-21 05:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Smart.

[ The next sentiment goes appreciated in silence. His choice has led to a small cascade of choices, his and other people's, that - in spite of the cost - he's proud of. He holds his anger close as a shield against the loss, and it keeps him from stumbling.

But the conversation has moved to easier and more important things, so he lets it. As good a time as any to share the fear he's been nursing since they got back from the commune - though first, a little salt. ]


This might be its most active assault on us, but it's not like this is the first time Saltburnt has let us suffer when it seems to have the power to neutralize threats on a whim.

Far as what it has worth taking: access to possibly infinite worlds and timelines seems like a natural thing to covet, if you're an entity into that kind of thing.


[ He almost leaves it there - but something else has been nagging at him. Begrudgingly, given how unwilling he is to give the walls around them even the smallest benefit of the doubt: ]

The thing out there has been in here before
The House either didn't or couldn't stop it then
And it took things from us, like we've had them taken from us now. Like we had them taken in the commune.

It's spoken to us. Accessed the network
If the house is a fortress against it, that fortress is far from absolute


[ And if the death games had been a way to undermine their trust in each other, what kind of scale would it need to work on to find a way to finally turn them all together on the House? ]
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[personal profile] rehandle 2026-02-21 07:10 pm (UTC)(link)
I'm not sure they need to
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[personal profile] rehandle 2026-02-21 07:26 pm (UTC)(link)
The Balfours decide to make us their involuntary workforce and suddenly all our parts of the house are no longer accessible to us. We can't get into our new rooms unless we've hit our quotas
Our powers are ineffective against the camera equipment used to keep us in check
Their use is discouraged
They're taken away

Do you think it's more likely that all this is happening because the Balfours are asking the House nicely
Or because the Balfours are figures in a doll's house, made out of the same wood as the walls, all moved by the same hand


[ Is he delirious, onto something, or on something? Stay tuned. ]