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Obsidian Penitentiary ([personal profile] thecommissary) wrote in [community profile] obsidianlogs2020-08-03 07:02 pm
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august mingle;




This is the general mingle log for August. Feel free to post open top levels for: new arrivals, job duties, general hanging out in common spaces, bonding with your block, and anything else you can think of.

There will not be a catch all for the event, so you can put event starters here or in their own separate log!
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[personal profile] souille 2020-09-14 07:17 pm (UTC)(link)
It feels surreal to her looking at the severed thumb laying on the floor - now that it's not attached, it doesn't look like it's a part of a person at all, just an oddly shaped piece of meat. It makes it a little easier, until she hears the muffled screams of the victim again knowing that she's caused them.

Abigail steals a glance up at AM, and it's very clear that he's pleased. She can't help the smile that breaks over her face at realising that, an expression that's somehow very pure despite the atrocity that's caused his approval. She's slipping back into a role that's familiar, comfortable in a way, and she knows that she's missed having this sort of connection.

She grabs the limb that she'd taken the thumb off of, resting her palm on the back of the hand in a way that would look tender in another situation, before tightening her grip and beginning to saw through the man's forearm.
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[personal profile] adaptivemanipulation 2020-09-15 01:39 am (UTC)(link)
When Abigail smiles, it looks... genuine. AM has seen many smiles in his lifetime: the polite, fake smiles often seen in business dealings, and the scared, nervous expressions made in desperation - those are the most common ones. His victims would smile in nervousness, in a desperate attempt to appease him and hope to spare themselves torture.

Maybe there is some of that in Abigail. AM wouldn't blame her. After all, if she didn't like this, she would have been his next victim. But he thinks he sees genuine happiness in her expression. She did, after all, admit to enjoying what she did with her father.

The victim is obviously tense, moaning in pain, but relaxes ever so slightly when Abigail grabs his hand. Of course, that doesn't last long, before his screams start to echo off the walls once more.

AM, though, quickly stops her as blood starts to pour out of the wound. "Stop! Hang on!"

If she does stop, though, all he does is wrap a tourniquet on the man's arm just above the incision site. "Don't want him to bleed to death, after all..."

But he steps back right after to let Abigail continue.