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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
    hundredpower: (296)

    [personal profile] hundredpower 2022-10-16 09:53 pm (UTC)(link)
    [Barnaby's lost in his own thoughts, it takes him a second to realise he's being addressed, and he blinks and clutches the Shard around his neck protectively.]

    A lover? Definitely not. She's... [He turns, regards the winged stranger.] ...someone I've taken responsibility for.

    [So he supposes the stranger is right. Meaningful, in a different way.]
    diplobrat: (012)

    [personal profile] diplobrat 2022-10-16 09:58 pm (UTC)(link)
    ...I think it certainly can. And it's a good one.

    [ He seems to think for a moment. ]

    Is there anything you'd like for yourself?
    hundredpower: (285)

    [personal profile] hundredpower 2022-10-16 10:10 pm (UTC)(link)
    Neither... Although I suppose I'm about to embark on becoming the latter.

    [She seems intrigued, so he'll indulge her and lower the basket to peek inside if she wants.]

    I'm familiar with keeping and maintaining plants that have already grown, but not growing them from seeds. I thought it couldn't hurt to learn something new.
    oomfies: 𝑜𝑜𝓂𝒻𝒾𝑒𝓈 (💚 follow for follow.)

    [personal profile] oomfies 2022-10-16 10:17 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ The question almost pains her more than the unpleasant throb and swell of her finger. There's a reason why Misa and her didn't go for it — it's simply something neither of them considered as an option. Especially for Lottie, who is staring dumbly at the man opposite, taking steps so calm and balanced that she's feeling jealous. God, her head hurts.

    It's a long silence, one that she knows is costing them something important like time. They're being poisoned by nature and here she is, thinking about all the stupid things her hair means to her. Stupid things that don't really matter but still make her hesitate, even though she knows she's allergic to nature and it's only speeding up whatever is seeping into her lungs. ]


    No..

    [ At least he isn't going to kill her, or something. The thought makes her feel less bad about how gross (and worrying?) the cough that bursts from her lips is, ]

    No, I — [ 'I like my hair', is right on the tip of her tongue. She feels herself begin to cry, ] I can't. My hand, it's.. I just can't.
    hundredpower: (056)

    [personal profile] hundredpower 2022-10-16 10:29 pm (UTC)(link)
    Ciel. [He turns, surprised, as she approaches. Of all of them she's certainly made the most improvement since they arrived; he hadn't forgotten seeing her when they woke up in that basement, though he had been in no condition to help her then himself.]

    Window shopping, for now. I didn't realise all of this was here. [It's impressive, and it's also such a big city, it seems like the kind of place that would be easy to get lost in.] How about you?
    prizeneck: (5)

    ii. springstar; Psychagogia

    [personal profile] prizeneck 2022-10-16 10:39 pm (UTC)(link)
    [Hah.

    Hahahah.

    Really, Jinx, your sense of timing is perfect. The man's wrist is efficiently grabbed, and he has to arch an eyebrow at that grip, interesting for such a slender and small girl.
    ]

    Yeah, absolutely. What a riot. [A deadpan. Maybe she'll notice, either from the shades or the scars scattered all over his face, who she's actually asking this to, but who knows.]
    cryomance: (014.)

    [personal profile] cryomance 2022-10-16 10:40 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ Her memories are the one thing she won't touch. For as miserable as many of them are, she's clung to them for years already. Used them as a reminder of why she had taken the path she had and of all the vile people there are in the world, an eternal scourge against the few inclined to do good. She also doesn't want to forget the other sisters and all the scant memories she'd experienced that were actually pleasant.

    A body part is easier to part with. She'll eventually recover from the loss and return to business as usual, and the tree was actually merciful enough to let them pick which one. ]


    There's nothing in them you need to know. Are you having second thoughts now about losing a finger? Would you rather have something to bite down on?

    [ She doesn't blame him for hesitating. The pain alone isn't for the faint of heart or faint of stomach, especially for anyone who isn't routinely subjected to that level of brutality. She doesn't know much about him or whatever challenges he'd faced while alive in his own world, but she's not exactly looking forward to taking her turn either, even with a long history of enduring scathing battle wounds. ]
    oomfies: 𝑜𝑜𝓂𝒻𝒾𝑒𝓈 (💚 standard.)

    [personal profile] oomfies 2022-10-16 10:40 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ Really, if she saw this woman on the street she wouldn't really bat an eye on the bun, or her makeup free face (this is about half her existence when she's at home, because she's always wearing makeup of any kind). But because she's contract bound by this gaudy little store to be their resident MUA of the evening, she has to care.

    And while her answer is pretty.. Unhelpful? It does give her an idea of where to start: ]


    What do you do normally, then?
    hundredpower: (302)

    [personal profile] hundredpower 2022-10-16 10:43 pm (UTC)(link)
    [Barnaby looks around, stiffening when he notices a familiar face approach. The Shard pendant is hastily tucked away under his jacket once more.]

    Yes, that's right. And you're... Caitlyn? [He's wary, if only because he has no idea how hostile a former Pleroma would be towards him. He did 'betray' Hayame, after all, and he has no idea how far that news spread.]
    lachtara: (Help)

    [personal profile] lachtara 2022-10-16 10:48 pm (UTC)(link)
    Acting in such a way in the presence of other Garlean's may be a part habit, it could be the pervasive lack of trust, or maybe a simple lack of anything to say. Whatever the case he stays quiet and lets the other two converse as they will. Notably, he doesn't make a point to stop the conversation.

    Perhaps that is its own blessing.
    superbshot: (Softer)

    [personal profile] superbshot 2022-10-16 10:54 pm (UTC)(link)
    [Her own is firm and confident. His smile and enthusiasm is pretty infectious, and she's feeling much more herself than she has in months.]

    It seems to be.

    [Her hands settle at her sides, fidgeting a little nervously.]

    I suppose I'll start with the obvious. What are Meridian and Zenith's goals? I've heard Yima's answer, and her statement on yours. I'd...like to hear your perspective.

    [She tries to look apologetic, while still keeping her smile up.]

    If I sound suspicious, it isn't any fault of yours, or hers. The situation where we were last was decidedly worse.
    superbshot: (Talk Left)

    [personal profile] superbshot 2022-10-16 10:58 pm (UTC)(link)
    Yes. It is unfortunately difficult, I agree.

    [She glances back, expression softening a little. He doesn't seem like someone unused to hardships, but having been in the thick of things herself for as long as she was, it is easy to feel some sympathy for a newcomer.]

    Yima and Cyrus claim to have answers, and I don't doubt that they may have them, but the question I've been struggling with is how they plan to carry out those goals.

    [She exhales, offering her hand.]

    My name is Caitlyn, Caitlyn Kiramman. May I know your name, as a fellow shard-bearer?
    unforgivable: (pic#14361538)

    vaati auv'rahne | original | unknown!

    [personal profile] unforgivable 2022-10-16 11:02 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ And here he is, one of the worst men alive. ]

    — BEARING FRUIT

    Sorry? You're sorry.

    [ There is a man, slick with mud born of mingled blood and dirt, standing by the sprawling roots of the tree. A few of his fingers curl inward in pain, nails ragged at the edges or snapped off entirely -- he'd climbed out in a hurry, then. Urgent, bullish in his desire to free of the confines of a dark space, of the comfort within it. Fuck comfort, after all; comfort was gone, burnt to cinders and dashed across the world below, left to bloom crystalline with the final scraps of a memory, a soul.

    Under the dirt, there is a hint of pale hair, an equally pale eye of lavender. The clothes he wears are worn, traveling leathers and tidy laces, hip satchels curiously flattened and devoid of the bulk of materials that had left obvious creases in their bellies. Amidst it all, he examines the ruin of his hands, either ignorant or ignoring the gasping and flailing of anyone emerging around him ( -- he may even trod upon a desperately seeking hand, by accident? by purpose? ) and watchful eyes of those who have already found their way forth from their former prisons. ]


    Goodness, she sounds so pathetic -- [ Finally, he laughs; a cruel burst of sound, dry and mocking to the core.

    Only to snap his head to the side, fixing whomever is nearby with the narrowed, dead-eyed gaze of a creature truly -- enjoying this. He's finding delight in it, humor in it, pleasure in it. ]


    I couldn't have chosen a better way to torment people than with hope and apologies.

    — MORAL HAZARD | CLOSED TO KIM DOKJA, KAINE & CIEL

    [ At the end of this, he is going to be the thing that damns all four of them. ]

    I have no intention of dying.

    [ He tells them so, leaned up alongside the placid face of the dryad. Or, perhaps it's just knots in the bark, suggestive of an uncaring expressive. Vaati runs his knuckles over the quasi-brow of it, tracing his fingers along the shape of a closed eye -- pressing against the bark, as though to attempt to gouge it out. It's so violet, even in its careless idleness, and in the enclosed space...

    He seems more predator than person, the pale of his eye backlit and intensely regarding the other three. ]


    I don't mind if one of you wants to, though.

    — WILDCARD(S)

    [ OOC | Vaati is really just here to traumatize a few folks and vanish into the ether like a cryptid, in case I choose to app him next round. If there's something you want to do, lmk! He's an excellent opponent for battle, dogma and philosophy! I have a content warning/opt-out post for him here, attached to some information about his character as well! ]
    Edited 2022-10-17 03:47 (UTC)
    cryomance: (001.)

    [personal profile] cryomance 2022-10-16 11:03 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ In her defense, she's really bad at her day job.

    However, not so bad that she can't occasionally help someone out in need, especially if they're currently standing in her way, blocking her path. If only he could just take his wares and walk away satisfied instead of asking her such a stupid question. ]


    For trinkets, food, shelter, weapons, and everything else you need to survive, yes. The merchants here also rely on the coins from sale to feed themselves and their families. There's nothing else you could have given him that would have benefitted his livelihood, short of physical labor.

    [ But this man looks like he'd snap in two lifting a heavy crate. The merchant wouldn't have gotten much use out of him. ]

    If you're desperate for your own stipend, search for Yima's manor.

    [ It's why she's not walking around the market broke and desperate herself, not that she wouldn't have just swiped food if she needed it, but she's trying to maintain some principles of the Church of Mondstadt. No need to go back to being a thief if there's a better path she can take, so she doesn't denigrate the memories of the fallen who had once helped her turn a new leaf. ]
    impiety: (i'm counting on you)

    [personal profile] impiety 2022-10-16 11:04 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ Archangel gives a lopsided smile which is a means to apologize for his misunderstanding.

    But he does pause at how the man describes the person. ]


    It may be too soon to ask what you mean as we have just met, and I introduced myself with a needling comment meant to tease. [ Again, he smiles before his smile fades. ] I am the Archangel, and while I will not pry [ For now. ] I am happy that you have someone to look after.
    lachtara: (Classic)

    1 - A flower of Sin

    [personal profile] lachtara 2022-10-16 11:05 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ So many new arrivals. It becomes exhausting to tend them all, especially in the hopes that he would find someone in their number that he knows.

    Emet-Selch has resigned to sitting in a mess of vines that roughly equal the shape of a chair as he waits for the next one. This unfamiliar person sits up and immediately has colorful words to share with the room at large.

    He tiredly rolls his head in their direction. There is no attempt to move from his slouched place and see to the new arrival and their frantic commentary. Instead, he asks a question of his own. ]

    Difficult time sleeping, I take it?
    hundredpower: (289)

    [personal profile] hundredpower 2022-10-16 11:11 pm (UTC)(link)
    I'll keep it, then. Some of my memories are missing... Maybe it will help.

    [Even if he doesn't have Meridian to power it himself, someone else can, right? It's something.

    Without further explanation he picks up from where he's left off and looks into the sunbeam, this time using the minute to check as many little details as he can. About places from his personal life, various details around the city, even his own apartment, all to check his memories are both real and consistent. Maverick already had him second-guessing his sanity enough; what the Regent did only made him question himself even more.

    When the light fades a second time, he lowers the bead, pushing up his glasses to rub at his eyes after that intense focus. Then he looks at Cyrus.]


    ...If this is proof, then how do you propose we return to our worlds?
    mignons: (Default)

    it's okay i still love you

    [personal profile] mignons 2022-10-16 11:20 pm (UTC)(link)
    cryomance: (004.)

    [personal profile] cryomance 2022-10-16 11:21 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ She lucked out in stealing his chair more than she could have imagined. Her head turns, cheek tucked in her palm, clearly interested now. ]

    So we do resurrect in waves.

    [ She's not sure what to make of it yet, except that it opens up the possibility more from her world could arrive at any moment. Not all is lost, but without their actual civilizations, what meaning do their lives yet hold? There's nothing left for her to protect anymore. ]

    Have you remained here in this city since you revived, or have you seen what's out there –beyond Zenith and Meridian?
    cutlery: (a healthy respect but no fear)

    [personal profile] cutlery 2022-10-16 11:22 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ Horos Shmoros indeed. Things really don't seem to bother her overly much, do they? It gets him to laugh, and with a small nod, he starts to walk and lead her along. Luckily for Jinx he hasn't given himself an absurd schedule (yet), so he's not so bothered by the new direction his next while seems to be taking. ]

    An excellent question. I had been planning on returning to Yima's manner to begin some studies, but there is just as much to be learned by a little exploration.

    [ the fuckin' nerdiest way to be like "yeah sure a night out on the town, why not" ]

    Though by that answer, you may guess that my hobbies tend towards the introspective, shall we say... What sorts of things do you do for fun?
    subsist: (pic#15626278)

    cries on you

    [personal profile] subsist 2022-10-16 11:24 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ Well. Lucky for Archie, this one doesn't mind the prolonged handshake. This can even turn into a moment where they keep holding hands. It's fine. ]

    Ah, yes— not all parts of our worlds are lost. Not the ones that matter, anyway. [ The people. ] There might be a way to bring them back, but the method of doing so entirely depends on who you speak to.
    superbshot: (Over Shoulder)

    [personal profile] superbshot 2022-10-16 11:24 pm (UTC)(link)
    It does. I've been focusing on the histories and folklore, myself. Magic is something I'm not terribly familiar with.

    [She gestures back at her table.]

    I'd be happy to share my notes, if you like.
    lachtara: (Scale)

    [personal profile] lachtara 2022-10-16 11:25 pm (UTC)(link)
    "Oh, yes, that is the most strange part of all, I'm sure." The response is thick with sarcasm. There are many instances in his own world which are on par with this, admittedly, but he can overlook that detail if it means baiting his new acquaintance into talking more about his experience.
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    [personal profile] mignons 2022-10-16 11:25 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ Be nice to Dave? He's doing his best??

    Or don't, it doesn't matter either way. Dave is now skipping off in search of bananas while still...singing about bananas. Atsumu gets one last BA-NA-NA yelled his way before Dave vanishes from his life forever.





    until i introduce minions merch to kenos ]