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The first day had been eminently entertaining - but the Toymaker was already growing bored. He reached in and tweaked the strings of his tiny universe, adding subtle changes: speeding up time, moving hallways. One of the two might be more noticeable than the other, but he looked forward to seeing if Fandom's finest felt the time discrepancy.

He split this day in two. Bound the pathways of the first and second camps together. And sat back.

The maze changed. That was what it was built to do. Its denizens would just have to find ways to cope with it.

[camp one | camp two | camp three | ooc ]]

Re: Camp Two - Main Space

Date: 2013-04-11 01:15 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] blondecanary.livejournal.com
Of course he did. Dinah was so going so smack him for not mentioning that.

"If you get hungry again, I bet I can donate a cup-full, at any rate. Karla did it for me when I was like this." She took one of the nuts, and watched Raven try to eat, trying to think of what to say. "I know how rough it was on you the first time. That guy was incredibly strong. I'm glad the demon part of you was useful this time, though."

Re: Camp Two - Main Space

Date: 2013-04-11 01:21 am (UTC)
trigons_child: (Red Corset - Serious)
From: [personal profile] trigons_child
"I promised Jono I would ask for blood before my hunger slips beyond my control," Raven said. "It is awful, but I must so I do not jeopardize the health of others."

She smiled faintly. "I am still learning this. I do not know how often I will need to...to feed." And she didn't know how long she could do this, but she wasn't going to say that out loud. She had to be strong.

Re: Camp Two - Main Space

Date: 2013-04-11 01:24 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] blondecanary.livejournal.com
Dinah frowned, jaw set. "Don't do anything stupid," she said, her voice low. Thinking of how she'd burned up in sunlight. "If it gets bad, we can help." Or stop her.

But how? Her powers were all over the place. She'd always believed she'd be able to stop Raven if she had to, talk her down or take her down long enough for other people to help, and now.... She was going to have to get a weapon. Damnit.

Re: Camp Two - Main Space

Date: 2013-04-11 01:32 am (UTC)
trigons_child: (Comic Scan: Sad)
From: [personal profile] trigons_child
"I do not intend to," Raven said. "It would be foolish. I have lived through too many times that Fandom has altered us. I have to have faith that it will be undone."

Her mask of calm cracked for a moment. "But if it cannot be...." Her eyes welled with tears. "Dinah, I do not think I can live like this. It is hard enough sometimes just being what I am, but I have learned to live with it. This is...blood and death and all that I do not want to be."

Re: Camp Two - Main Space

Date: 2013-04-11 01:35 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] blondecanary.livejournal.com
Ohhhh did she ever get that. Dinah reached out and took Raven's hand, squeezing it hard, wishing she could do more. "Hey. Too early to be thinking like that, yeah? We don't even know the name of the nimrod that stuck us here. Don't you want to be there when I kick him in the groin?" Hey, she'd promised April.

Re: Camp Two - Main Space

Date: 2013-04-11 01:37 am (UTC)
trigons_child: (Tiny smile)
From: [personal profile] trigons_child
Raven swallowed her tears and tried to smile as she grasped Dinah's hand. "I should not glorify violence, but I think I hope to be there to see you do it," she said.

Re: Camp Two - Main Space

Date: 2013-04-11 01:39 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] blondecanary.livejournal.com
"I'll get you a front-row seat," Dinah promised. "C'mon. Have a cashew."

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