Titus Ram (
emperorofthieves) wrote2019-03-12 12:54 pm
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TITUS RAM TEST DRIVE
PROMPTS
1) A thief in the night. You're sleeping peacefully, when suddenly you're awoken by the faint sound of rustling. It's quiet, so it could just be the wind, or perhaps you've a pet that's making the rounds? Surely that's it. Yes, you had better go back to sleep and ignore the shadow that moves across your bedroom, searching for wherever you keep your valuables.
2) Backed into a corner. One wrong turn, and you found yourself down a dark alleyway with three--no, four men pointing daggers at you, one of them gesturing for you to open your coin purse. You're contemplating what to do when a hooded figure comes swinging down into the alley and lands hard on one of the muggers, followed by two daggers thrown at the shoulder and thigh of the other two nearby. Just as you're wondering what happened, more dark figures with knives come rushing into the alleyway. Looks like it's just you and the hooded man against these assailants now.
3) Wildcard. Make up your own scenario!
Note which scenario you're starting with in your comment header! You can message me on plurk at
dolphinsdontmoo or on discord @ haeralis#8694.
1) A thief in the night. You're sleeping peacefully, when suddenly you're awoken by the faint sound of rustling. It's quiet, so it could just be the wind, or perhaps you've a pet that's making the rounds? Surely that's it. Yes, you had better go back to sleep and ignore the shadow that moves across your bedroom, searching for wherever you keep your valuables.
2) Backed into a corner. One wrong turn, and you found yourself down a dark alleyway with three--no, four men pointing daggers at you, one of them gesturing for you to open your coin purse. You're contemplating what to do when a hooded figure comes swinging down into the alley and lands hard on one of the muggers, followed by two daggers thrown at the shoulder and thigh of the other two nearby. Just as you're wondering what happened, more dark figures with knives come rushing into the alleyway. Looks like it's just you and the hooded man against these assailants now.
3) Wildcard. Make up your own scenario!
Note which scenario you're starting with in your comment header! You can message me on plurk at

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They're not worth anything, if that's what you're asking.
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[because the cafe means that much to him!1]
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[but he's grinning, and sizing akira up]
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Considering I live here, and if anything gets stolen I'll be blamed for it, I think I’m morally obligated to.
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[yes, this is surely an average boy]
Got it. I know what some of this stuff is, but there's a lot that's...
[waves his hand]
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[also rrrraises a brow]
A lot that's what?
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[points at the fake ramen bowl]
And that little light box thing--
[points at akira's smart phone]
What even is that? You collect some pretty weird stuff.
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[holds up. . . his phone???]
Iiiiiit's a smart phone?
[who. doesn't know. what a smart phone is??]
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Cool.
What's a smart phone.
slides in with a new account
[Akira you li'l shit]
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[taps his phone to wake it up, pulls up the voice app, and holds it out to Titus]
Go on. Ask it.
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Uh... what are you, smart phone? Are you a tiny person? Living in a little box?
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Hmmmm. . . sorry, that's something I really don't know.
For a smart phone, she doesn't really know a lot.
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Dunno, huh? D'ya know your name?
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Well, I guess you didn't, because I never formally introduced you.
[this is ridiculous]
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[in the exact same cadence as earlier]
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Poor kid. Hard life, not knowing anything about yourself. How'd you end up with her?
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I bought her from an electronics store.
[that sounds awful when they're talking about Siri as though she's a real person and not just an AI]
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he's grabbing akira by the collar with venom in his eye]
You got ten seconds to convince me you aren't holding a slave in your hand before I throw you out that window.
[THIS IS SO... RIDICULOUS...]
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Hey, calm down. . .!
[stiffening on instinct, immediately grabbing at his own collar and trying to yank back]
It's a phone. An electronic device. A machine, not a real person with thoughts or feelings. What kind of place do you come from where you don't even know what phones are?
[this is what Akira gets for making himself sound like a slave trader :/ :/ :/]
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Fine. I'll believe you for now.
[he lets out a deep sigh]
Look, I know I'm not the smartest person around, but I feel like even Messiah or August would have a hard time understanding what you're saying.
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[. . . any guy who reacts like that at the mere thought of owning slaves can't be that bad, thief or not. . . right?]
[. . .]
Come on. Let's go downstairs.
[and he brushes past Titus towards the stairwell, pocketing his phone in the process]
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