Hiatus

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Hiatus

Life takes precedence over RP; if at any point you need to take a break from LifeAftr, please let us know here!

Hiatuses should be over one week and no more than one month. Please ensure that you fill out the below form, as we will take this into account when checking AC.

If you need to extend your hiatus, simply respond to your original hiatus to advise us of your new return date. For any hiatus over one month, please contact the mods prior to posting. If you have multiple characters going on hiatus at once, please do not post multiple comments - one will suffice. Thank you!


Please post the below form in a new comment.
<b>Player:</b> PLAYER <b>Character:</b> CHARACTER <USER NAME=USERNAME> <b>IC Method of Hiatus:</b> Handwaved, or as detailed per the FAQ? <b>Length of hiatus</b> If possible, please let us know both the date your hiatus is starting and an estimated date for your return. <b>Would you like to receive an additional response from the mods?</b> Y/N. Keep in mind that this is a potential occurrence, and not guaranteed. Players are only eligible for additional responses if they are amenable to a character disappearance for the duration of their hiatus.

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Wakey Wakey
To Starflight, no time at all will have passed from when he laid to rest on the evening July 23rd, up to the morning of September 4th.

But of course, time most certainly has passed. To any companions (or indeed, anyone else he might think to ask), he seemingly disappeared overnight, only to return that morning. It seems no one on the island captured either of those moments, leaving the entire ordeal a complete mystery.

And try as he might, the only recollection Starflight will have is a rather odd dream...

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♆ Just Mist It ♆
The fog around you is dense and faintly sweet-smelling, like incense. It distorts the distant shapes of the land, and makes the ground beneath your feet feel as though it might disappear at any moment. Little swirls of ash-like mist wisp up around your feet with every step forward.

Ahead, there are dark clumps of flowers. Even further, an ominous shape looms, a dark, filmy blot against the milk-white of the fog - perhaps a building, or something...else.

When you move forward, it feels as though you're drifting. The ground feels like it's not entirely there. The thick blanket of fog makes it difficult to say what's really waiting underneath each forward step.

One of the shadows in the distance detaches from the rest, and starts moving closer. It starts to resolve gradually, into something else, something familiar.

In the split second before the last veil of fog separating you from it wafts away, you could swear you're getting a glimpse of...

Yourself.