[ Feferi might be young, but she's no stranger to being stuck in a place where a lot of things want to hurt and/or kill you. Other than the fact that she can't just swim away, she's not that far out of her element. While she tries to gather her bearings, she finds herself a curtain rod in the home goods section of one of the anchor stores, a department store with a name she's never heard of, then takes cover in a circular clothing rack lined with long, flowing dresses. She just needs a moment to get herself straightened out, and figure out a plan of attack, maybe see who else is stuck here...
She stops when she hears someone approach. She can't tell from her hide out whether they're infected or not, so all she can do is wait for them to get closer, then lash out with the curtain rod, aiming to trip whoever or whatever is unfortunate enough to be in the way.
If they go down, she'll bust out of the clothing rack, in attack mode and ready to fight, baring her teeth as though her cloaking device doesn't make her look human, and raising the curtain rod to whack them again if they try to get up-- provided, of course, they look like they might cause her harm.
But if she's not successful... well, if at first you don't succeed, try try again. She can make an escape out the back, but now that she's gone and hit something, well. She'd better follow through with it. ]
[ 00:00 TO 02:00 HOURS ]
[ Some time and more than a few shenanigans later, Feferi is armed with a makeshift trident, and even as the infected attacks ramp up, she's still darting around the mall as quick as her feet will carry her. She's starting to lag a bit; despite being noctural, she's been forced into a diurnal sleep schedule in order to make it to school on time, and it has her all thrown off now. But she keeps going. She has to.
Looking for a hiding spot, she finds someone else's, stumbling in on them, and immediately holding up her hands. ]
It's okay, I'm not sick! I just need a minute. Can I join you? If you're hurt, I can... help.
[ She's not sure if they're Audentes or not, but that doesn't change her offer, just how she goes about it. ]
[ Wildcard ]
[ You know the drill! Hit me up on culling for any plotting. ]
feferi peixes | ota - lockdown
[ Feferi might be young, but she's no stranger to being stuck in a place where a lot of things want to hurt and/or kill you. Other than the fact that she can't just swim away, she's not that far out of her element. While she tries to gather her bearings, she finds herself a curtain rod in the home goods section of one of the anchor stores, a department store with a name she's never heard of, then takes cover in a circular clothing rack lined with long, flowing dresses. She just needs a moment to get herself straightened out, and figure out a plan of attack, maybe see who else is stuck here...
She stops when she hears someone approach. She can't tell from her hide out whether they're infected or not, so all she can do is wait for them to get closer, then lash out with the curtain rod, aiming to trip whoever or whatever is unfortunate enough to be in the way.
If they go down, she'll bust out of the clothing rack, in attack mode and ready to fight, baring her teeth as though her cloaking device doesn't make her look human, and raising the curtain rod to whack them again if they try to get up-- provided, of course, they look like they might cause her harm.
But if she's not successful... well, if at first you don't succeed, try try again. She can make an escape out the back, but now that she's gone and hit something, well. She'd better follow through with it. ]
[ 00:00 TO 02:00 HOURS ]
[ Some time and more than a few shenanigans later, Feferi is armed with a makeshift trident, and even as the infected attacks ramp up, she's still darting around the mall as quick as her feet will carry her. She's starting to lag a bit; despite being noctural, she's been forced into a diurnal sleep schedule in order to make it to school on time, and it has her all thrown off now. But she keeps going. She has to.
Looking for a hiding spot, she finds someone else's, stumbling in on them, and immediately holding up her hands. ]
It's okay, I'm not sick! I just need a minute. Can I join you? If you're hurt, I can... help.
[ She's not sure if they're Audentes or not, but that doesn't change her offer, just how she goes about it. ]
[ Wildcard ]
[ You know the drill! Hit me up on