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beleos ([personal profile] beleos) wrote in [community profile] kenoslogs2022-10-14 03:08 pm

TDM + GAME OPENING 🎉

Who: Shard-Bearers, new and old
What: Seeds take root
Where: The Tree of Life, Highstorm, Springstar
When: October 14th and onwards
Warnings: Potential for (mild) body horror, death, dismemberment


I. BEARING FRUIT (new characters only)
It starts out as a pleasant dream. You’re in your favorite place, with your favorite people. It’s a moment of idyllic comfort.

And then, it goes wrong.

The sky turns dark above, and as you look up, you see the black expanse of space spotted with faraway pinprick lights of stars. Yet, they’re not stars. You’re certain. They’re watching you. A billion eyes all looking down, and they spill forth as if sky itself was a dam holding back those dark waters. You reach back to the people you’re with, but they’re frozen in place. Their eyes are black, reflecting only the expanse of dark eyes.

So you run, even though you know you won’t escape it. You glance back and see it not overtaking, but consuming. The landscape around you is being devoured, and you can see it cracking apart. The world itself is breaking, and it cracks under your feet. You fall, and the billion eyes chase after you until the darkness swallows you whole. There’s agony as if you’re being ripped apart, and then—

You cannot see. You cannot feel. You simply are. Yet even so, impossibly, a woman’s voice speaks gently.

I’m sorry it couldn’t be saved. But, come, it’s time to wake.

You wake with a start, cradled by soft, velvety plants, and sticky with a sap that smells faintly of honey and iron. You can see the veins of the leaves that hold you, lit warmly and gently by what looks like a crystal embedded above you. Yet, it’s odd, because that crystal calls to you. When you reach out to touch it, it’s warm. Familiar. Important. You don’t know why, but you know you must hold onto this, because now it feels wrong for it to be suspended in these leaves. So, you pull it out.

The light starts to fade, but only in time to see as the leaves cradling you immediately start to soften and crumble, and with it comes a torrent of dirt. Soft, loamy soil starts to fill the space around you in the dark as you’re buried. Or, rather, you already were. You reach out through the dirt desperately, and your hands finds a root, so you pull while you clutch that precious crystal so close that it almost feels like it sinks into you (in your panic, you don’t notice that it does). You reach out again, and this time, your hand hits open air and plenty of sturdy roots around to grab.

From a seed you’re born, and like a sprout, you make your way out of the ground.

And once you’ve clawed your way out of the soft earth and the roots, nearby, you see the soil shift. Another hand comes up to grasp desperately for something, anything, just as you had been.

II. MORAL HAZARD
There are new Shard-Bearers at the Tree of Life, and Yima has asked that the earlier arrivals go to greet them and help them. These aren’t people from Horos, after all, so they’ll have many, many questions. As Yima explains, the roots of the tree rise up to create caverns underneath, and it’s there you’ll find the new Shard-Bearers. And indeed, with careful steps to not slip on the mossy roots, down you go. Perhaps Communion will help you find the new Shard-Bearers, but it might be a confusing process for them.

The roots all start to look the same, to the point that you’re sure that you’ve already been through this passage. You turn around, and most of the people you had come here with are gone, if not all of them. It’s confusing and unsettling, and strangest of all.. You’re starting to feel ill, even if that wasn’t something normally possible for you. But continuing forward, you do eventually find an unfamiliar face of a new Shard-Bearer. They look no better than you feel.

Before introductions, however, roots around you shift suddenly until you’re enclosed in a room together. From the roots, a face forms in the wall. It speaks in a creaking, uneven tone, as if it weren’t used to speaking at all.

Give to take. A sacrifice. To live.

LET'S PLAY A GAME...

As the Dryad will explain, characters are now trapped in a room and have been poisoned by the spores that the lichens underfoot release. An antidote lays beyond the roots the dryad has curled around you, but to access it, you must make a sacrifice.

Characters can pick one of the following options, but the decision must be made unanimously. If one character takes a drastic action (such as murdering another), it’s counted as a failure for the group.

  • Each of you must offer up a personal/treasured memory. The memory will be shared in Communion with all characters assembled, and then will be destroyed. No character will retain the memory or memory of its Communion.
  • Each of you must offer up something physical. A finger, a toe, an ear, it’s your choice. The dryad will offer a knife if this is chosen that will sever the body part of choice cleanly and immediately stop any bleeding.
  • Offer up another. Kill one person in the room.
  • Refusing is also a valid option. Characters will get more ill as they debate until they start to find it difficult to breathe, and they’ll die quickly after.
The following is OOC knowledge that will not be known IC: The consequences of this game are about intent, and thus are not real. When characters are freed from the tree’s thrall, they’ll have their memories/body parts/life intact.

This can be done in groups of 2 to 4 players, and Loremasters recommend three if you can swing it! It’s more fun when you get in philosophical debates, right? Regardless, when your group comes to a decision, please record it here. These don’t have to be fully threaded out to be recorded, so the conclusion can be discussed OOC if you prefer. Actions can be submitted until October 21st, after which groups will be informed of what comes of their choice…

When a group receives the antidote, they'll be released from the tree's thrall... But will have a hard time waking up. It feels like something has grabbed onto their spine.

III. DREAMING OF HOME
You may wake with a start from your deliberations (or arguments) with a jolt of pain from the base of your spine as something is pulled away rapidly. A dark-haired man who looks to be in his thirties or so holds you carefully, but as soon as you start to regain your senses, he sets you back and holds up his hands.

Woah— Woah there, it’s fine! The tree was, uh, trying to take you back is all. You’re fine now.

As long as you’re not going to attack him, he offers a friendly smile and a hand to shake.

Name’s Cyrus. Sorry about the rude awakening. Let’s get your friend here unhooked too.

And indeed, glancing over, you can see the person you met in that room laying nearby, and it looks like a vine has snaked underneath them to exactly where something had just been pulled from you… Best not to think about it, maybe. Or if you've been unlucky enough to be one of the last people rescued, you might find vines and roots starting to grow into your skin. It's fine!

CYRUS, THE TRIBUNE

Cyrus is the NPC heading up the Meridian Faction, and is available to thread with under this header. Cyrus has come to the Tree of Life to help rescue the Shard-Bearer’s from the Tree, so he’s not going to be inclined to explain too much right away, since he’s on a mission, but he’ll stick around once everyone is successfully freed from Prompt 2 to speak with anyone that wants to. The following is just an OOC summary of information in case you do not need to thread with Cyrus:

Cyrus will gladly introduce himself to everyone, and will further explain his position in Meridian and Springstar (see the NPC Page) and the goals of Meridian itself (see the Faction Page, save for the italicized section). But most importantly, he’ll explain that he knows it sounds like something overly optimistic. It’s fair to be skeptical. He’ll produce a small glass bead from a bag he’s carrying. It looks like the necklace he wears, though not lit up. He’ll explain that the force of Meridian is a gift and can be a tether to your home, if you let it. As his fingertips light up, the energy is infused into the bead, which he’ll hand to you.

Taking the bead into your hands, you’ll take a bird’s eye view of your home world as if your consciousness is split, since you’ll still perceive standing in front of Cyrus at the tree. Rather than a vision, the view of your world is absolutely real, you’re certain. It’s a glimpse at the world that you thought destroyed, and if you focus on a particular place or a particular person, you’ll find the view shifting rapidly to it. No one you watch is aware of your presence, but simply continues about their daily life, whatever that is. But after about a minute, the view will fade as the light in the bead also fades.

That’s an iliachtida, a sunbeam, and when infused with Meridian’s light, allows someone Harmonized to it to check in on their world, he explains. It also acts as an anchor that tethers their soul to their world in the Timestream. With it, their world can’t entirely disappear, so eventually, they can go home. It’s a gift he’ll allow anyone that wants it to keep it, but indeed, they’ll be unable to use it again without first Harmonizing to Meridian.

To help manage threadload for the Loremasters playing Cyrus, we ask that you only tag him with the character you are most likely to app. Similarly, new tag-ins will not be accepted after Monday, October 17th.

III. SPRINGSTAR, αιώνιος ήλιος
After your ordeals at the Tree of Life, perhaps you’re drawn to Springstar, the city of eternal sun and the seat of Meridian.

It’s currently (and fittingly) Spring in Springstar, and the bustling city is coming back to life after finishing up winter. It’s not as if the winters are especially harsh here, but you’ll quickly get the sense that the people of Springstar are vivacious and happy to celebrate. You’ll find the Entertainment District to be the liveliest, whether it’s at a rowdy bar or a brothel, but no matter what, you’re welcome with open arms and without question.

Of course, if you’d just like to use the chance to explore the city alongside your fellow Shard-Bearers, that’s fine too. It’s easy to get lost in the crowds of Springstar and see all the city has to offer.

IV. HIGHSTORM, луны-близнецы
Or maybe Highstorm, the city of twin moons and the seat of Zenith is more to your liking. It’s certainly the quieter of the two cities and is a relaxing, meditative place if that’s what you prefer. The chill in the air is constant, since it’s Autumn in Highstorm and the eternal night doesn’t help keep things warm, exactly. Snow isn’t out of the question at this time of the year, but it’s beautiful in the moonlight.

Because of the cooler weather than Highstorm is prone to, you’ll find many of its delights inside rather than outside. Libraries and museums are popular in the more introspective city, though it’s easy enough to find something that might please you. For example, the indoor hot baths are popular at this time of the year too. You’ll find the people are kind, if cool-tempered, though if you mention the fact that you’re a Shard-Bearer or allied with Zenith, they’re more likely to warm up.

Though much like Springstar, it may just be more interesting to explore the city with a fellow Shard-Bearer. And as a resident may warn you, it’s best to stay in the city. Wandering out into the marshes and forests isn’t advised. Of course, if you do, just contact a Loremaster to find out why. ♥

NOTES
  • Welcome to Kenos! As a reminder, all players are required to fill out an application, which are now open. This does include characters/players from Aion Teleos, so please don’t forget to fill one out! Any character/player that does not submit an application will be swept from the communities and the Discord after applications close.
  • Activity Check is optional this month, but is highly recommend so Christy can check her fancy program so that you can earn Activity Reward Tokens! Activity will be able to be submitted shortly after applications close. You can find more about how we do AC here.
  • This log is Game Canon. Any characters who are not apped to the game will disappear. If Cyrus or Yima are asked, they’ll explain that this happens sometimes, since not every soul has a strong tether to Kenos and sometimes return to the Timestream. They’re fine and may even return to Kenos one day, but for now weren’t able to make the full journey.
  • As a reminder, your character has a Shard somewhere on their body that encompasses their soul, so keep note of where you're sticking it on their person for reference! Additionally, they have a tattoo of their Aspect somewhere on their body. Please be mindful this Aspect will be assigned to you upon approval and whatever you choose for the TDM may be temporary (for new characters)!
  • For the Highstorm and Springstar prompts, both cities will be fully open and accessible to all characters once they are saved from their rather harrowing ordeal at the Tree of Life. For prompt ideas and any general information about the cities and what you can find there, please see the Navigation page and check out the locations!

    FOR NEW PLAYERS:

  • New players are welcome to join our Discord Server if you haven't already!
  • When they emerge from their cocoon/the ground, characters may be wearing their normal clothes, or they might be nude. Up to you!
  • At some point in the days after leaving the Tree of Life, new Shard-Bearers will have a dream, even if they're usually not capable of sleeping. All new players should read this post, since this details how they'll learn about both factions and their goals and should help them make a decision in which Faction they'd be drawn to.
  • New characters will not have access to any canon abilities on the TDM.
  • Your character will be offered temporary housing either at the Heliopolis district or Yima's manor for the first few weeks after their arrival. They will also be given a stipend for basic supplies like clothing and personal effects, and food is served in the cantina (Heliopolis) and at regular meal times in the Dining Room (Yima's manor). Once they Harmonize, they will get personal permanent chambers and a fancy retainer in their Faction's city. Wow! 🌈

    FOR OLD PLAYERS:

  • Characters may be Harmonized to their Faction (if that makes sense for the character, of course!) by the time of this log. This is more for IC reference, and just wait until application acceptance to do the OOC paperwork!
  • General reminder that your character won't have access to their powers until they have Harmonized.

  • CODING
    zauneyete: (Strut)

    [personal profile] zauneyete 2022-11-06 06:35 am (UTC)(link)
    Hm, I often had electronic music in my bar when we had parties... Then there would be the neon lights...

    [ The Last Drop had become...closer to a nightclub under Silco's watchful... eye. ]

    But no, I was thinking drugs. There's plenty of unusual ones about here, and I'm sure we could find enough for a proper event.

    [ Please. Keg stands are nothing when you had party drugs -- they'd taken to inhaling shimmer at the drop -- a less violent and dangerous technique -- and the effects were supposedly enough to keep coming back for more.

    It wasn't the way Silco imbibed in his drugs, but... Well.

    Nobody needed to know how he did that.
    ]
    warmare: (壊れた)

    [personal profile] warmare 2022-11-06 09:14 am (UTC)(link)
    [... He saw it, too.

    She had been afraid to believe or to hope. She has seen so much that was called "magic" since she had been reborn in Horos, so much still since she'd been reborn again in Kenos. And coming as she did from a world without it, despite most people's assumptions of a world that included jinba... It leaves her at such a disadvantage. She has no eye or brain for what magic is capable or not, what she should assume is possible with it or isn't...]


    I saw mine... beyond- The last day I remember... but beyond what my own eyes saw, not just things stolen from my mind...

    [She'd been sure that's what it had to be, at first. What else could it be, surely it would just be a trick made with memories stolen from her head... But it hadn't been that. It had showed her other things, too, things she had no idea of knowing. What her brother had been doing and where he was. The stablemaster. Every single orphan in the village. She didn't know what they'd been doing, but the bead had known... Did that mean it was real? That she was actually seeing her world like a crow from the sky, spying from a world so far away?]

    You... You know magic, don't you?

    [He'd used it, in that fight in the alleys of Venera. He'd been one place and then another. He'd whispered words that made things happen. So he must know better than her...]

    Could it be real...?

    [Could it be proof that their worlds existed still, somewhere far beyond where they had ended up? She's so desperate to know that she barely even notices the plants springing up around them, her remaining eye glued to the priest's face.]
    baltimores: (050)

    [personal profile] baltimores 2022-11-06 09:44 am (UTC)(link)
    [ Well, when you put it like THAT...

    But it only just adds to the relatability of starting out life as a normal person, converting into a human weapon of sorts, getting conscripted by someone who could easily use you (not Yima though) and subsequently being treated as royalty by cult city, and managing to come out of that to something more... normal. Something a little closer to where you were at when life started.

    Which is all to say, ]
    Yeah, let me know. What's the point of being able to communicate telepathically if not to point out where to eat? Between the two of us, we should be able to get everything here covered.

    [ You know, if given... a while. It's gonna take that much longer considering his decision to live in Highstorm full time, but they got nothing but time, right? Of course they do,

    Amos takes a second to ponder her question, because it's so wide open — the options are truly endless — before he starts musing out loud. ]


    Dunno. Maybe crab or lobster? [ Sorry but he DID grow up in Baltimore. ] Or maybe even chocolate.

    [ Pizza for dessert could totally be a thing, right??

    It's true, though. Sometimes just talking about weird pizza is all the proof that you have Healed™ and are Better™ now, and nothing will ever change that, ]
    sanguinary: (13th floor)

    [personal profile] sanguinary 2022-11-06 10:32 am (UTC)(link)
    [Ah yes, the normal job of gravekeeping. Matsui just nods with a slight air of solemnity.]

    I can't say that I've ever met a gravekeeper before. Why is it that you've left the job behind you?

    [Assuming, of course, that that's what the past tense and long hiatus from cemeteries meant. Who knows, maybe she's moonlighting as an unorthodox gravekeeper now.]
    sanguinary: (than know i've built a home)

    [personal profile] sanguinary 2022-11-06 10:32 am (UTC)(link)
    [He is a bit of a planner type, at least within his group of weirdos... This pitch more or less makes sense to him, setting aside his Opinions on each side's desire to grab more Shard Bearers. But, that's neither here nor there, and he would very much like a bath.]

    I see. It's not an unreasonable assumption to make... I will give it a try, then, and see what comes of it. True enough, it would be a net benefit to me regardless. There is still much about both sides that I wish to know more about.

    [Even though, for Complex Sword Reasons (sweasons), he ultimately knows which side he'll... more or less have to err toward.]
    sanguinary: (thonk)

    THIS IS THE THANKS I GET

    [personal profile] sanguinary 2022-11-06 10:33 am (UTC)(link)
    [oh no. Honestly he's probably at least somewhat used to it, though, considering how some of the Gous can be...

    ALSO THAT'S A WEIRD FUCKIN ANSWER HELLO. Matsui's brow furrows just barely, just for a brief moment.]


    I see... So many of us have lost things, then. [Their powers! Their true bodies! What a time.] ...I can't say that I've ever met a human who became something different later, though.

    [He just meets things that weren't human that then become human(shaped).]
    sanguinary: (eau de vie)

    [personal profile] sanguinary 2022-11-06 10:34 am (UTC)(link)
    [Hayame's really out here just getting the short end of every stick...

    Matsui, none the wiser, carries on past his existence as tale - he more or less is, after all. Gou swords are all ghosts of some form. At the question, he shakes his head.]


    No. [Though given the apparent abilities at the tips of the fingers of their respective "choices" for leadership, he supposes it's not at all a poor guess to make. He's not certain how he would feel about his given body if that were the case, either - not that his feelings aren't already quite mixed.]

    The saniwa of my Citadel used his abilities to grant me this human form so that I may lend my strength where needed.

    [Again, similarities without truly being similar. He comes from a world with a master, a world where humans summon god-spirits to fight on their behalf - but a world that still treats them with reverence, and with motives other than greed or power.]
    pyojeol: (pic#16051331)

    i meant it with love....

    [personal profile] pyojeol 2022-11-06 04:58 pm (UTC)(link)
    [STOP SHE'S NOT AS TOUCHY AS THE GOUS imagine she was also a hugger except instead she reaches for matsui's wallet while embracing him

    she does not hug matsui, unfortunately. She continues looking entertained with this individual she just met who validates her position as an author despite having never read any of her work, and also apparently validates her. Is it a low bar??? She'll take what she can get okay, she's normally surrounded by people who dunk on her.]


    You're welcome. [WHY DOES SHE TAKE THIS AS ANOTHER COMPLIMENT] Isn't it nice when you get to learn new things from someone you've just met? You should tell me something, so I can learn too.

    [SHAMELESS..... But she thinks it's a fair suggestion to make? Matsui can say something like 'my vampire goth clothes' and she'd have to unfortunately accept it.]

    What's something you've lost?
    ktizo: (🎵 tumbling through time)

    [personal profile] ktizo 2022-11-06 07:51 pm (UTC)(link)
    "'Tis our only form of dress, where I am from. We do not value individuality over what we can do for the star together, as a people."

    So not religious, exactly, but a cultural staple nonetheless. He touches the mask hanging at his front as he speaks.

    "Even removal of one's mask doesn't happen in public often, at least in the city. But here... well, nobody wears one, and therefore I only stand out further by wearing mine."
    oomfies: 𝑜𝑜𝓂𝒻𝒾𝑒𝓈 (💊 blender.)

    [personal profile] oomfies 2022-11-06 08:19 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ Lottie has the decency to at least pretend like she's listening to their cute banter, more paying attention to the way he stretches his muscles and how pleasant the waters are now that she's actually in it. She decides to join in and stretch her limbs, too, very much resembling a cat fresh from a nap. It's a full body motion, her face scrunching all the while — and when she relaxes, she sinks a little deeper, ]

    Oohh, yeah, a blender.. [ A distracted pause, her buzzed brain slowly chugging along. ] Very practical and.. Sexy?

    [ Then she moves to lean in, one arm propped up against the edge of the pool. Lottie looks like she's trying to get some him to spill some Hot Gossip™ with the way she gives into her nosy nature. ]

    What about an Alexa? Did you have one of those??
    oomfies: 𝑜𝑜𝓂𝒻𝒾𝑒𝓈 (💚 bon bon.)

    [personal profile] oomfies 2022-11-06 08:49 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ Drugs? Lottie's cheeks turn a faint pink, feeling embarrassed she didn't even.. She doesn't know, consider that an option? The only drugs she's ever taken were her medications, the endless experimental list for curbing her allergies. A hand scratches at her temple, something nagging at the back of her head as she parses through her memories and.. Oh yeah. That's right!

    Distantly, she remembers that one trip to the desert she took with her friends, with Caroline, the one that feels so long ago that the memory might belong to someone else. She remembers Esther finding her the next morning, high off a bad trip from something Caroline slipped in their tea the night before.

    She stirs her drink in thought.. If Silco is saying this, was she just trying to get them to have fun? Not get them killed by leaving them for dead in the desert? What will Misa think of this? ..Does it matter what she thinks? ]


    Do.. People really do that? Party with drugs?
    galdorleod: ([blond] on the move!)

    [personal profile] galdorleod 2022-11-06 09:15 pm (UTC)(link)
    It is rather oppressive, isn't it. I've always loved sunny weather, but not like that.

    [ Howl chuckles as he flips through this new book. Not only is it much shorter than the book on the moons, but the print is larger. His fingers stop when he finds a page with a small, modestly detailed diagram of the two suns. Aside from the more scientific notes framing the drawing, the main takeaway are the suns' sizes relative to each other, with one being noticeably smaller. ]

    Still, if you're curious, there has been some study of the Meridians' suns as well. I wonder how one studies a sun in the first place, when looking directly into its light naturally leads to blindness... but, someone somewhere found a way to do it, I suppose.
    galdorleod: ([blond] empty gaze)

    [personal profile] galdorleod 2022-11-06 10:16 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ The sudden, sharp hiss makes Howl flinch and step back himself. Despite his air of confidence, and his open annoyance at her hostility, he's still taking seriously the ease with which she could knock him to the ground and stomp on him. Sure, he'd be able to get her off, but maybe not before she breaks a few ribs, or worse, his nose.

    Once the surprise passes, he shoots her a perplexed look.
    ]

    What? Why? [ He's just trying to help her get what she's looking for? But the truth is starting to dawn on him. ]

    ...don't tell me it's magic itself that you've got an issue with...?
    galdorleod: ([black] piqued smile)

    [personal profile] galdorleod 2022-11-06 10:42 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ Once inside, the room is spread out in full for Liem to absorb. Basically what's described here, but with more of the dirt and clutter typical of Howl — unswept wooden floors, a tall stack of dishes in the sink, a pile of dirty towels and laundry sitting in a heap beside it, three months' worth of ash sitting in dusty heaps around the modest fire crackling in the hearth. Howl lets go of Liem's hand once they're inside and quickly turns around to shut the door, which as it turns out, was the front door of a cottage home, which makes this its main ground floor. ]

    And here we are! [ With the door shut, he returns to Liem's side, looking very proud of himself for that portal trick. He sweeps his arm across the untidy room. ] My humble abode. Please, make yourself at home.

    [ He flashes Liem a grin — was that a self-aware joke or not? — before crossing the room to begin talking to the fire. ]

    Are you awake, old friend?
    subsist: (pic#15626852)

    [personal profile] subsist 2022-11-06 10:50 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ Kaeya's reaction to Rosaria's tease is a lot more good-natured and easygoing. He shakes his head slowly. (And deep down, he's thankful she didn't bother pointing out the obvious reasons why a bartender is the job he's going with.) ]

    I never had one to command to begin with, so this isn't any different. [ The idea of retirement is such a bizarre concept to him too. A chronic overworker such as himself wouldn't be able to remain idle for too long. ] Besides, if I was a bartender, that means I can give you all the drinks you'd like.

    [ A small silver lining, but it's there nonetheless.

    He glances at Rosaria. ]


    You don't have to if you'd rather not, you know. There must be something else you're interested in. [ And then, after a beat: ] No one knows who we are in this world.
    subsist: (pic#15626284)

    [personal profile] subsist 2022-11-06 11:13 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ Kaeya contemplates her words— that one solution seems rather final, while another has a ledge to walk back from. He nods. ]

    You would be right to mull it over. I'm doing the same myself. When you think about how your choice could be tied to the fates of those who aren't here, well... [ He smiles. ] No pressure, right?

    At least it seems we won't be punished if we find that one side no longer aligns with our goals in the future.

    [ Given how it was with the Kenoma... he's pretty happy about that. ]
    settingup: (just lettin' you know)

    [personal profile] settingup 2022-11-06 11:16 pm (UTC)(link)
    Huh?

    [ It's not like what Dimitri said is particularly hard to follow or anything, but it sounds...

    Well, it only sounds vaguely like something a guy he knows might have said before, but enough like one of his "daily routine" adages that Atsumu frowns to himself.
    ]

    Sounds tirin' to go thankin' people for every little thing.

    [ He finally pushes himself up to his feet. ]

    Though if you wanna, I won't talk you out of it or nothing.
    hauntedking: (14)

    [personal profile] hauntedking 2022-11-06 11:46 pm (UTC)(link)
    It's not always a matter of thanking people. More... I suppose being aware of what others do for you and reacting accordingly, if you follow me.

    [ He offers a slightly tired smile. ]

    I hope that makes sense.
    kabooming: (👁👄👁)

    [personal profile] kabooming 2022-11-07 01:23 am (UTC)(link)
    [ ooooh, he's gonna get it...

    she's slowly... s l o w l y leaning in until her nose is almost touching his. or his chin. whatever, he's taller than her, ]


    Keeping secrets already? And here I thought we got off on the right foot... you know, really broke the ice 'n all that? Disappointing.

    [ he's in Trouble, ]
    kabooming: (👊)

    [personal profile] kabooming 2022-11-07 01:23 am (UTC)(link)
    [ Jinx seems a little too pleased with herself at that rib-punch, even though it really wasn't anything impressive and just incredibly lucky considering - enough so that she's looking around for where her knife had gone and went to,

    and nearly misses Kaine charging right for her like a god damn bull. if that scream hadn't alerted her, she might not have turned around in time--

    --in time to catch Kaine slamming into her and thrusting her back into the pavement with a solid wincing cough as she's winded. but Jinx is using the momentum to try and roll, throw Kaine over her. she'll move right along with, attempting to straddle her in turn to throw another punch for her-- face? yeah, her face, that seems good a place as any! ]


    Now we're talkin'!
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    hand them over for squeezes in penance for muppet crimes

    [personal profile] kabooming 2022-11-07 01:34 am (UTC)(link)
    [ well, the funny thing is Jinx is totally okay with the divide and conquer tactic, so hey! it all works out, because she's already turning the accelerant up on this bad boy and preparing to roast something. there may or may not be a disturbing amount of carnal delight in her eyes at the prospect of getting to use this thing,

    so she doesn't immediately notice that Chuck nearly bites it? man, that would've been tragic. (she would've laughed.) oh, no, he's fine! it seems he managed to avoid Near Disaster since when she sends a glance his way, he is still on his feet by the grace of God and putting up the good fight. thattaboy, Chuck.

    Jinx has decided the only course of action here is, naturally, to light something on fire - and thus has begun approaching a massive ogre-like monster with two towering horns protruding from its head currently fighting a trio of lithe, acrobatic-like kunai-wielding dudes.

    ...and she just starts, like, roasting its flank from behind. rude?? oh, shit, one kunai-guy just got tossed like a ragdoll when it flailed the massive club it's wielding and-- yeah, that looked painful, the collision with the far wall. ouch. haha. ]


    Chuck! Get in there and gettem!

    [ yeah!!!!!!! go, Chuck!!! do your doubtless Chuck-magic!! you have some super crazy technique you're waiting on, right? that's why you turned down the sword, right??

    RIGHT?? ]
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    [personal profile] kabooming 2022-11-07 01:38 am (UTC)(link)
    [ and here she is, gracefully pulling her weight up to the last and final hurdle - one that should for all intents and purposes be impossible to clear.

    ...yeah. she's not superhuman, just crazy agile. she's looking at the distance,

    looking up at him,

    and then making a face. ]


    Hey, how'd you do that?

    [ were they talking about something? no they weren't, it is Sulking Hours now!! ]
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    [personal profile] kabooming 2022-11-07 01:42 am (UTC)(link)
    [ she looks at him like what he's saying is going completely over her head, like her smile is nice and empty and vacant.

    and without missing a beat, she's tucking another golden clockwork beetle - this time right into his pocket, giving it a little pat. ]


    Know what? Don't sweat it! This is for you, you earned it! No need to thank me.

    [ i-is it ticking?

    she's starting to bouncily walk away, ]
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    [personal profile] kabooming 2022-11-07 01:46 am (UTC)(link)
    You're a friend of Silco's?

    [ lol imagine being a churchie, couldn't be me,

    Ciel uses a lot of words for this explanation, and Jinx had begun to check out about half-way through. she gets the main points, though--

    and thankfully for Ciel, she's abruptly plucking the knife out from the end cap and returning it to its place at her belt at her hip, and then

    ......tossing her arms around Ciel in a hug, ]


    No way! Small world, am I right?! Why didn't you say so from the start? I was totally going to cut an ear off or something for a second there, that would've been REALLY awkward.
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    [personal profile] kabooming 2022-11-07 02:18 am (UTC)(link)
    [ it isn't at all uncanny how the lesson Vander chooses to impart isn't so different from the one Silco had not long ago. it's a strange but not uncomfortable dichotomy; with her head in two places at once, she doesn't really care who it is who's holding her or what they're saying.

    --so the past won't have power over you anymore. something like that, wasn't it? can't change the past, but... you don't have to be ruled by it. so she wouldn't have to be scared anymore.

    she's still scared. she hasn't let go, yet. she wants to, but - it very much feels hard to when a piece of that past is holding onto her now. ]


    Vander, everything is... different. I didn't... I thought I'd never see you again, and Vi left, and--

    [ ...and there it is, that little worming tendril of familiar paranoia and fear that refuses to die, refuses to let go. only a matter of time, right? she can indulge in heartfelt reunions as long as she wants, but... isn't it inevitable? he's going to find out she's changed, that everything changed, and then--

    and then what?

    (she's trying so hard to ignore it. so hard. just let them have this. he looks happy to see her and she knows she doesn't deserve it and it's wrong and he'd be so mad if he knew, but--) ]