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I can't guarantee that I'll be a reliable poster in this RP but if you ever want the Greenspine to show up, just give me a ping!

 

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1 hour ago, Through the Living Hope said:

“Yes, we’re picking up and loading the coffins here,” Crocus answered. Falr turned off the engine. 

Mark hopped out of the truck. "How...How many of them...How many were preservable?"

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4 minutes ago, The Stormfather said:

Mark hopped out of the truck. "How...How many of them...How many were preservable?"

“We don’t have an exact number. They promised Maj and Sharli/n, and they may have sent others as well.”

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On 3/29/2026 at 12:59 PM, Through the Living Hope said:

“We don’t have an exact number. They promised Maj and Sharli/n, and they may have sent others as well.”

Mark looked around himself. “Where even are we? I don’t think I’ve been in this part of the [city/town/place/whatever] before,”

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27 minutes ago, The Stormfather said:

Mark looked around himself. “Where even are we? I don’t think I’ve been in this part of the [city/town/place/whatever] before,”

“Right on the border of the Crescent. People aren’t out here much because of its proximity to the dystopia. Really, people only come on business, picking up deliveries, things of that nature.”

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On 4/2/2026 at 7:26 AM, Through the Living Hope said:

“Right on the border of the Crescent. People aren’t out here much because of its proximity to the dystopia. Really, people only come on business, picking up deliveries, things of that nature.”

 

On 4/9/2026 at 2:08 AM, The Stormfather said:

 

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When you have time 😊

 

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On 4/11/2026 at 11:49 PM, Through the Living Hope said:

 

 

Mark nods absently and starts staring off into the distance, (or just a wall, he does that too) waiting for the grim package to arrive.

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My band trip was AWESOME.

Also I am now friend-group-canonically a imaginary child named Theobald’s god-grandfather.

my friends are weird. We have a family tree. 

 

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3 hours ago, The Stormfather said:

Mark nods absently and starts staring off into the distance, (or just a wall, he does that too) waiting for the grim package to arrive.

 

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Hey, it’s band kids. What more do you expect?

A few plain wooden coffins arrived minutes later. 

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On 4/13/2026 at 10:48 PM, Through the Living Hope said:

A few plain wooden coffins arrived minutes later. 

With a grim face, Mark looks around the coffins for any sign of names or identification.

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46 minutes ago, The Stormfather said:

With a grim face, Mark looks around the coffins for any sign of names or identification.

At the foot of each coffin was a small metal plate engraved with the first name of the tribute inside.

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On 4/16/2026 at 7:52 AM, Through the Living Hope said:

At the foot of each coffin was a small metal plate engraved with the first name of the tribute inside.

Mark sighs and begins to help load the coffins into the truck.

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1 minute ago, The Stormfather said:

Mark sighs and begins to help load the coffins into the truck.

He wasn’t expecting them to be so heavy. Crocus tapped her pewtermind and was able to handle a couple on her own while Mark and Falr worked together. 

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5 minutes ago, Through the Living Hope said:

He wasn’t expecting them to be so heavy. Crocus tapped her pewtermind and was able to handle a couple on her own while Mark and Falr worked together. 

He hadn’t done labour in a while, and it took a lot of concentration to not bang around the coffins without care like he or the Steeles would do on a construction site.

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1 minute ago, The Stormfather said:

He hadn’t done labour in a while, and it took a lot of concentration to not bang around the coffins without care like he or the Steeles would do on a construction site.

After about ten minutes, they were all loaded up. Crocus walked over to him. “The coffins are strapped down, but I was thinking you might want to ride in the trunk to make sure they’re secure the whole ride.”

And, her eyes said, a moment of privacy with Maj. 

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6 hours ago, Through the Living Hope said:

After about ten minutes, they were all loaded up. Crocus walked over to him. “The coffins are strapped down, but I was thinking you might want to ride in the trunk to make sure they’re secure the whole ride.”

And, her eyes said, a moment of privacy with Maj. 

Mark nodded. “We don’t need that sprayed all over your truck,” he said in agreeance.

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3 minutes ago, The Stormfather said:

Mark nodded. “We don’t need that sprayed all over your truck,” he said in agreeance.

She smiled sadly and made sure he was secure in the bed before getting in the cab with Falr. Mark was alone as the truck began to drive. 

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2 minutes ago, Through the Living Hope said:

She smiled sadly and made sure he was secure in the bed before getting in the cab with Falr. Mark was alone as the truck began to drive. 

Mark sat silently, his eyes locked on Maj’s coffin.

He felt that a lot of people would have had words to say, or think, to try and connect one final time with Maj. Maj had been like a brother to him- and he and Mark had spent so many hours training to fight and survive in the wilderness before the games.

Mark recalled for a moment what he had been told about Maj’s death. How he killed himself.

And finally, a few words came to him.

”You did the right thing,” Mark murmured. “Nobody could have won that- anybody could have run away and let the other tributes get killed by that maniac. But you fought.

“That’s all you could have done.”

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5 minutes ago, The Stormfather said:

Mark sat silently, his eyes locked on Maj’s coffin.

He felt that a lot of people would have had words to say, or think, to try and connect one final time with Maj. Maj had been like a brother to him- and he and Mark had spent so many hours training to fight and survive in the wilderness before the games.

Mark recalled for a moment what he had been told about Maj’s death. How he killed himself.

And finally, a few words came to him.

”You did the right thing,” Mark murmured. “Nobody could have won that- anybody could have run away and let the other tributes get killed by that maniac. But you fought.

“That’s all you could have done.”

The only response was the chirping of birds who couldn’t comprehend death, much less the Hunger Games. 

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On 4/22/2026 at 6:18 PM, Through the Living Hope said:

The only response was the chirping of birds who couldn’t comprehend death, much less the Hunger Games. 

Mark begins to doze off, having recurring short dreams of his own games, waking, and then fading back into sleep.

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28 minutes ago, The Stormfather said:

Mark begins to doze off, having recurring short dreams of his own games, waking, and then fading back into sleep.

After a while, he was gently awoken by his shoulder being shaken. 

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23 hours ago, Through the Living Hope said:

After a while, he was gently awoken by his shoulder being shaken. 

“Blarglefereterelr!” Mark grunted, waking. “Sorry,” he said after. Shaking himself, he woke fully.

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1 hour ago, The Stormfather said:

“Blarglefereterelr!” Mark grunted, waking. “Sorry,” he said after. Shaking himself, he woke fully.

“Sorry for startling you. Would you mind grabbing the other survivors of the Games? I’m sure they’d want to be here.”

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On 4/25/2026 at 9:43 AM, Through the Living Hope said:

“Sorry for startling you. Would you mind grabbing the other survivors of the Games? I’m sure they’d want to be here.”

“Yeah, I’ll go knock on some doors.”

And knock on doors he did, gathering those that he could find. It took a while to get to all of the houses, but his pace did not slow as he strode across the streets.

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