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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
    cutlery: please do not take! (you mean bear piñata)

    [personal profile] cutlery 2022-11-19 07:35 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ fair tho no good world would have Sebastian in it ]

    …Hm. You know, now that you mention it, I am curious too. I imagine if you asked, she would at least answer.

    [ Though with how he phrases it, it’s also fairly clear that he’s uncertain if it would be the truthful one. It also doesn’t particularly bother him if it isn’t. His view on such things is rather uniquely transactional since so long as someone gives him what he wants, well. They can have whatever motivations they’d like. It doesn’t really matter to him. ]

    Though if home calls to you, Meridian’s promise must be much more appealing. Do you think it’s true?

    [ It’s a question asked with earnest curiosity. It’s an allure that would never appeal to Sebastian, so he’s interested in how others perceive it as a result. ]
    subsist: (pic#15624547)

    [personal profile] subsist 2022-11-20 04:28 am (UTC)(link)
    I was the Cavalry Captain, yes. Without a cavalry to command, however, since our Grandmaster took most of them to a very important expedition.

    [ Despite his words, there's nothing to suggest that he's mad about the circumstances. If anything, he's always found it downright amusing. ]

    It left me to take care of other matters, of course. Such as peacekeeping and all that it entails.

    [ So yeah. Quite a feat, if you ask him. ]

    What about you? Where are you from?
    oomfies: (✨ pic#15793136)

    [personal profile] oomfies 2022-11-20 04:46 am (UTC)(link)
    [ Every conversation, somehow Silco makes himself all the more mysterious. And as always, Lottie finds herself some kind of impressed. It feels like he doesn't even have to try, sometimes, to get this reaction out of her.. How does he do it!! ]

    I guess drugs are dangerous like that..

    [ She agrees, looks off to the side in a wistful sort of manner. Yes, she is entirely thinking about her own medication from the Before Timesâ„¢. ]

    That's probably why they say not to drive on them.
    exhound: (04)

    [personal profile] exhound 2022-11-20 04:50 am (UTC)(link)
    [Vander himself is feeling much more relaxed with this turn in conversation. He leans back in his seat, expression a little wistful, but still cheery.]

    Called it The Last Drop. Built up a good little community around it.

    [That he is going to miss. And while he hasn’t really considered the possibility of revisiting that here—hasn’t really considered much of what he is going to do with his time in this place at all, to be frank—it’s… honestly kind of a compelling prospect.]

    Y’know, that might not be such a bad idea. Something to look into once I get settled in, at least.
    exhound: (04)

    [personal profile] exhound 2022-11-20 04:55 am (UTC)(link)
    [Vander gestures to wordlessly order them another round once the bartender makes his way over, listening as Amos continues.

    The empathy thing really is kind of an odd thing to handle. He can’t decide if it’s really good or bad to be getting so close a look at the hearts of other people. There’s no doubt it probably has its uses… but it sure does feel a bit cumbersome when it’s so new like this. Maybe that had been part of what enticed him to come to this bar in particular today. Get a little handle on what it’s like being hit with emotions outside his own.]


    It’ll definitely take some getting used to. [And of course, the mention of good company has him grinning.] But you’re right about that. Turning out to be a mighty fine evening here.

    [And then a look like he’s just remembered something, and he holds a hand out toward Amos.] Name’s Vander, by the way.
    exhound: (08)

    [personal profile] exhound 2022-11-20 05:03 am (UTC)(link)
    That it is. I’ll certainly be keeping my eyes peeled, for what it’s worth.

    [He taps one of the armrests absently, sighing a little.]

    A lot to learn about these two cities as it is.
    zauneyete: (wasteful)

    [personal profile] zauneyete 2022-11-20 06:31 am (UTC)(link)
    They do?

    [ He asked, and blinked on eye almost curiously.

    Look, they didn't have rules like that in Zaun. It was just...dangerous, wild, and totally without any regulation. Silco so often would react curiously to the most interesting things...
    ]

    Hm. I suppose it would be reasonable. I can't imagine someone on the drugs we had driving.

    [ Hell, they could barely put the braincells together to start the car. ]
    baltimores: (057)

    [personal profile] baltimores 2022-11-20 10:41 am (UTC)(link)
    [ He... actually hadn't thought about that. Aging. Amos frowns in thought, a small twist of his lips. ]

    I've only been at this, what, half a year? Something like that, and I dunno of anyone who's been at it longer than that. I guess some of the people in Highstorm are pretty old. They might know.

    [ Not like he's aware of how old Sebastian really is or anything; hell, comparatively Amos is pretty young, it's just not so obvious because he's constrained by typical human aging standards. All of this stuff is still relatively new to him.

    He blinks, resetting his expression to something neutral as he looks back up at Sebastian. ]


    Yeah, no problem. I'm a frontlines kinda guy too, so, [ he shrugs, ] probably gonna end up kicking it again at some point. [ Which is a little difficult to imagine at this time, considering how peaceful everything is, but eventually. Like Sebastian said. Yima had told him she can't protect everybody... ] As long as someone can retrieve your shard again, you don't got anything to worry about.

    [ And he hasn't had to experience what it might be like to not have someone, to be left in that helpless, bodiless state forever... Probably just be for the best if someone did permanently kill you in that case. ]
    cutlery: please do not take! (I don't remember doing drugs today)

    [personal profile] cutlery 2022-11-20 04:18 pm (UTC)(link)
    Indeed. It is quite nice, considering— Well, I do not know if you have heard of a place called Horos yet, but it is a place that a few of the Shard-Bearers here resided in before we were brought here to Kenos.

    [ Silco included, but Sebastian leaves that up to implication. No need to rile Vander up again, especially when it wouldn’t add much to the conversation. ]

    Travel was not so easy there. I only ever saw the city that was the stronghold of that world’s rough equivalent of Zenith, and it was a much more dour, oppressive place than Highstorm. So needless to say, I am very glad that Lady Yima is a better politician than my previous leader! Though admittedly, I did arrive rather late to the conflict of Horos…

    [ He shakes his head with a little shrug ]

    Well, no matter. I am rather glad to leave that particular world behind as a memory.
    cutlery: (*singing songs from the old country*)

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    [personal profile] cutlery 2022-11-20 04:58 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ HE SURE DOES NOT but Matsui knows not what he unleashes… ]

    I would like to think so, at least. I can take no credit for the costuming, as that was the work of the tailor my young master uses, but the design of the stage and how the audience was arranged was my idea, at least.

    [ It’s all stuff that’s very normal idol concert stuff to Matsui if Sebastian elaborated, but no in kuroshit universe, a literal demon was the innovator for them. Incredible. ]

    It was an unexpected venture, but an interesting project to take on. The young master certainly kept me busy with a variety of disparate projects, I must say.
    cutlery: (a healthy respect but no fear)

    [personal profile] cutlery 2022-11-20 06:48 pm (UTC)(link)
    It is an interesting thing I will have to confirm one way or another, if only for my own curiosity. I spent an evening with someone that had been in Highstorm for many years, but they are also the sort that does not age. Or at least, so I assumed. I had never met a vampire before and she had never met a demon, so we got to chatting.

    [ He laughs a little into his drink as he takes another sip, since there’s little more to say than that, ultimately. It had been interesting to chat with her, but it was more like a cultural exchange than anything. Kenos and its ways hadn’t come up very much, so he moves on smoothly. ]

    Well, when we inevitably end up on the frontlines together again, I shall keep an eye out for your Shard and would appreciate the consideration for the same. Of course, it is preferred to not come to that, but… [ He shrugs. Sebastian had been confident when he’d arrived in Horos that even as lesser, he could handle any threat thrown his way, but a certain something had at least humbled him a bit. Without dissipation, even! ]
    ktizo: (🎵 guiding lighting the way)

    [personal profile] ktizo 2022-11-20 07:05 pm (UTC)(link)
    "I will take your advice into consideration." Even if he seems troubled at the idea... were people really that unfriendly here? Yes, the deal with the dryad had been unpleasant, but was that the norm?

    Or, perhaps: "Were people quite so hostile where you come from?" That would explain why she's warning him. Maybe she was used to war and strife, but he sure isn't!
    ktizo: (🎵 you're still here)

    [personal profile] ktizo 2022-11-20 07:25 pm (UTC)(link)
    [Hythlodaeus folds his hands on the table in front of him, thinking that over.]

    It's quite the long story. Would you like to hear it now, or save it for another time?

    [He's not sure if Amos wants to sit in a pub and listen to a near-stranger ramble about his life- and death- over a cider. Because explaining how he was summoned, not to mention explaining how he was using creation magicks to give somebody a chance at defeating despair incarnate... it's a lot.]

    I can owe it to you, perhaps?
    subsist: (pic#15624541)

    [personal profile] subsist 2022-11-20 09:57 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ It's familiar territory for Kaeya too, even if he wasn't the one who ran the bar back in Mondstadt. He brightens up when Vander said he'll consider it. ]

    Then, I'll be sure to drop by once you have it ready. If you do need a hand... I know a few drinks I could suggest.

    [ Maybe he'll end up working as a bartender for Vander too?? Who knows. Either way, the gears are already turning for Kaeya. ]
    oomfies: (✨ boilerplate. ( 🗣 ))

    [personal profile] oomfies 2022-11-20 11:16 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ Lottie doesn't even realize she's subjecting him to the whiplash she's unintentionally forced so many other people into (Silco.. Misa.. The list goes on). And it's about to get worse when he suggests country. Nevermind the fact Amos doesn't listen to a lot -- which makes her feel pretty great, all considering her taste is comprised of 'whatever is playing that doesn't suck'.

    Jesus. Who the hell is relevant that they both might know and is technically.. Country? Christ. ]


    ..Taylor Swift?
    settingup: (keep screwing that bitch)

    [personal profile] settingup 2022-11-21 01:33 am (UTC)(link)
    [ He stops for a moment, head cocking to the side as he gives that one some consideration. Chosen one bullshit is never something that a guy like Atsumu would ever be all that willing to subscribe to in the first place. Some people had advantages in life, and luck could really fuck you over or give you a boon, but at the end of the day he didn't believe for a second fate really hand selected you for anything.

    Taking advantage of drawing a lucky hand though... that he could get. That he could appreciate, and that shifts something in his perception of this all enough for him in a way that has him nodding slowly.
    ]

    Yeah... Yeah, guess that much is true.
    hauntedking: (14)

    [personal profile] hauntedking 2022-11-21 02:07 am (UTC)(link)
    All we can do is keep moving forward and try to build something anew. Or rebuild, in some cases. I simply... I cannot sit and just wait for something to happen. That's all. But I hope you can find your own cause. Your own... motivation, I suppose.
    Edited 2022-11-21 02:07 (UTC)
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    [personal profile] superbshot 2022-11-21 05:14 am (UTC)(link)
    Peacekeeping? Not so different from me, then. I am from Piltover, the City of Progress.

    [And she sounds proud of that.]

    Our city was founded as a haven for inventors and creators. People who are interested in building and who are technologically inclined. The technology there outstrips Horos by thousands of years, and even Highstorm by a fair margin. It's the kind of place where people who have a drive to create can rise to prominence, regardless of their circumstances.

    [See: Viktor, an orphan from Zaun that became a beloved inventor. It's what could've been for Jinx, had circumstances been different.]

    I work for the Enforcers, the peacekeeping agency. Or, at least I did. I was a detective.
    superbshot: <user name=malagraphic> (Thoughtful)

    [personal profile] superbshot 2022-11-21 05:17 am (UTC)(link)
    Definitely. I was going to head to Springstar soon.

    [She reaches down and touches the spot over her shard, which pulses with violet light.]

    You can reach me with a communion at any time.

    [personal profile] expiera 2022-11-21 07:21 am (UTC)(link)
    [Her mother? That revelation has her blink. Come to think of it, Silco did make no distinction when he went on his rant, and he was the one who referred to her as 'Enforcer Kiramman' to begin with.]

    Caitlyn.

    [But if it's what she'd like to be called, then that's how she'll be referred to as. Ciel repeats it in acknowledgement, then lifts her cup with both her hands for a small sip. The taste is... Not exactly like matcha in her memories, but close enough. Not bad, she can get used to this.]

    You're unharmonized? That's surprising. [Caitlyn seemed so resolved, straight as an arrow (and shot like one also) too from the times they've had to meet under more stressful circumstances. That she's not sure...

    Can't blame her, hm. Not like Ciel is any better.]


    Since I found work, it's only practical to stay somewhere close by. I haven't decided on anything beyond that, but there doesn't seem to be any rush either, at least not for the time being.

    [There's no need to elaborate on that, she's sure the other woman had noticed it too: that the dynamic between the two factions is... quite peaceful, someone clearly from the other side can walk around openly in the opposite faction's city without drawing much attention. Coming from Horos, it's like night and day--all the more ironic perhaps, that Highstorm and Springstar IS night vs day.]

    You find Highstorm homey? How so?

    [She can't help but zone in on that though, because Ciel for one does not like Highstorm's vibes at all. Mostly because they're identical to that of what peak snobbish vampire society exudes, but that's a her problem, and she knows how to keep her opinions to herself. Still, color her curious for Caitlyn's take?]
    baltimores: (068)

    [personal profile] baltimores 2022-11-21 07:48 am (UTC)(link)
    [ He sits up straighter at that gesture to the bartender, at the promise of more alcohol to come. Man, this stuff has really worked its magic on Vander, hasn't it? He almost wonders what that'll be like, once he gets some of it in him — the way his own mood will be altered; the way he'll continue to pick up on Vander's; the way Vander will pick up on his.

    It sure sounds relaxing as fuck, and turns out that's kinda something to look forward to.

    He takes Vander's hand, gives him a good, firm shake while he's still got the capacity to. ]
    Amos.

    [ And, releasing it, decides to soak up some more of his feelings while watching the bartender prep their next round. His smile is lazy, content. ]

    Sure could do worse. [ When it comes to feeling others' feelings; when it comes to present company. ] If I can get the hang of it, though, then anybody can. You got nothing to worry about.
    baltimores: (110)

    [personal profile] baltimores 2022-11-21 11:01 am (UTC)(link)
    [ Vampire earns a blink, but that's about it. Hell, being a Shard-Bearer is a weird enough thing on its own, so not like he can really talk there. Vampires, demons, Shard-Bearers — is there really any difference? (Obviously yes, but in the way Amos looks at it, no, not really,)

    He takes the moment while Sebastian is having more of his drink to lay both forearms on the bartop, blink at his own empty glass— glasses, actually, considering the earlier shots. Hm. Yeah. He's probably done for the day, actually; he's got a pleasant buzz going, doesn't really need to contribute to it.

    Looks back up at Sebastian. ]


    Sounds like a deal. [ They're both Zenites after all, aren't they? They're among Yima's people — and that means Sebastian is someone he should also be working to protect. Nevermind the fact that he's a demon, nevermind the fact that he can probably handle himself. Someone's part of your tribe, you help them, and that's kinda that. ] Whatever happens, I'll make sure your shard comes back.

    [ For as simple as Amos' acceptance is, there's a certainty, a finality to his voice. He means every word of it. Nevermind any dangers he might befall where Sebastian might have to retrieve his shard for him — it'd be appreciated, of course, but Amos is the one who's supposed to protect people, so he's gonna do just that. ]
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    [personal profile] baltimores 2022-11-21 11:02 am (UTC)(link)
    [ He's silent for maybe too long a period of time to give a proper answer. ]

    ... Maybe?

    [ Yeah that was convincing. Amos exhales, bringing a hand up to run through his hair, slick it back a little, push any stray strands back from his face. ]

    He was from Mars, and they kinda hated Earth, so I don't know how much made it over there or stuck around...

    [ Could Taylor's music withstand interplanetary cold war tensions hundreds of years into the future? Probably; it's just that Amos is one of the most useless people to ask, and he's kinda feeling that right now. ]

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    [personal profile] expiera 2022-11-21 06:24 pm (UTC)(link)
    [well

    MAYBE CIEL WILL ASK HIM ABOUT IT LATER...

    At least this time, the receptionist lady's eyes seem to light up at his answer.]


    Ohoho, interesting...

    [So he's made up for before, at least?? And as her gaze expectantly slides over to his companion--]

    I like a lot of things! But if I had to narrow them down, baking and tinkering!

    [Ciel sure started out with a cop-out, which has the front desk lady's eyes briefly narrow, but at least she continued on? With two... seemingly very UNrelated things, but whatever, it sounds normal enough! With a hum of approval, the receptionist lady briefly closes her eyes with a nod towards them both.]

    I look forward to the both of you allowing your passions to bloom on Kenos, dear Bearers, so that all our lives here may be richer and more fulfilled for it. Now then, onto the last question.

    [The fan flaps.]

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    [personal profile] expiera 2022-11-21 06:24 pm (UTC)(link)
    What's your type?

    [...hm, she's serious, and Ciel blinks blankly in turn,]