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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
    kabooming: (🧐)

    [personal profile] kabooming 2022-10-20 04:58 am (UTC)(link)
    [ Jinx blinks a little harder than she needs to, trying to clear the fuzziness at the corner of her vision - something is going on here. yeah, something is going on here for sure, and she wants to know what the hell it is so she can-- ]

    Feel like I'm missing a real fun, zany story here-- it grew back?

    [ --okay, no, we're focusing on that bit and she's jabbing the knife momentarily into her belt, reaching out to grabby at his hands with both of hers to give them an examination. like she's going to see something freakishly Different with one of them, or-- look, who knows?? ]

    Where? How? Let me see, can you do it again?

    [personal profile] expiera 2022-10-20 05:03 am (UTC)(link)
    Highstorm does reflect the spirit of its inhabitants, from what I've seen and heard myself. [And THAT she doesn't mean in a praising way, but it's not like anyone may call her out on it unless they knew about how she feels towards snobbish immortals, hah. More importantly, the way how Amos is phrasing his own feelings and experiences...]

    I see, so that's how it makes you feel. [It sounds a little ominous when he words it that way, she's not sure if she can really place that look on his face either, but... Mm. It's not her place.] Would you give me a heads-up if anything interesting happens in Highstorm? I'd appreciate it. I don't really have any solid plans yet, but I do foresee myself spending more time here in Springstar, I think.

    [She jokes lightly with a small smile, stating the plain truth she doesn't have much reason to hide. It'll just be easier for her to eke out a living on this side, that's all.]
    gravings: (038)

    3A!

    [personal profile] gravings 2022-10-20 05:04 am (UTC)(link)
    [ Gray remembers the fierce-looking centaur from Horos, though she's only ever seen her from a distance. The woman certainly makes an impression. She looks, quite frankly, very scary. Gray never felt things would go well if she ever crossed direct paths with the woman.

    But as Gray finds her path literally crossing Hayame's, she's possessed by a certain reckless abandon. Ever since arriving in this world, she's emphasized to herself that it's now or never if she wants to rebuild herself into a braver, bolder Gray. If she feels a little bit like it's worth talking to someone she knows shares her previous world, then by jove, she ought to do it.

    So she firmly stutters, ]


    Um... They're very good!

    [ Even if she looks like she's planning escape routes as she pipes up from Hayame's side. ]
    snakeshifter: (shangtsungicon6)

    [personal profile] snakeshifter 2022-10-20 05:04 am (UTC)(link)
    There's chaos as the new, recipient of Jinx's would-be prank crashes into another unfortunate victim with a cry, causing everyone else in the immediate vicinity to break, trying to get away. It's a panic in the streets.

    It's just it's occurring to Jinx to wonder where the old man got off too that there is the sound of clapping behind her. Shang Tsung appears winded by the speed with which he made it up to her roof as he approaches.

    At least, that's how he appears.

    "An excellent beginning, young lady." He commends, stopping a short distance away from Jinx, being careful to keep his distance. His eyes dip down to the beetle in her hands. "May I assume you're trying to correct your formula for a larger reaction, yes?"

    Mechanical engineering and some chemical knowledge as well, and little to no inhibitions on how she might us them? This is a young woman Shang Tsung wants to keep an eye on.
    baltimores: (009)

    [personal profile] baltimores 2022-10-20 05:05 am (UTC)(link)
    [ In Amos' defence, not like he knows the history of tequila either! He just knows it's been around longer than him, but since that's unlikely to come up, as soon as Sebastian indicates any openness to trying it he's got his hand up, hailing the bartender.

    That'll take a minute or so, though, and Sebastian still has his attention otherwise. ]


    Yeah, the whole sharing emotions thing is pretty weird, huh. [ And he's an ex-Lover now-Exalt, so he's absorbed a ton of stuff from others that he still can't put a name to. ] I'm not exactly a feelings guy myself. Really have no clue what it'd be like to get drunk off of them. I doubt it's anything like regular drunk.

    [ Regular drunk he likes; though he's struck up a casually conversational tone with Sebastian, the idea of getting feelings-drunk has him much more tentative. Amos pushes the thought aside — really, staunchly, not at all a feelings guy over here — as the bartender comes, and immediately orders two tequila shots, one each.

    And as he waits, right back to regular conversational, ]
    I usually just drink it straight. Dunno if you'd like that though.
    baltimores: (112)

    [personal profile] baltimores 2022-10-20 05:08 am (UTC)(link)
    [ Yeah, big balls of gas?? What's funny about that??

    The moment truly is gone just like that, though, and Amos dutifully follows Howl, focus more on him than anything around them — focus that becomes all the more sharper at Yima's name before his expression softens, a certain fondness taking it over.

    The casual drawl he usually speaks with lessens into something quieter, more affectionate. More purposeful, actually. ]


    Yeah, I met her. She reminds me of someone I knew from my past... back when I was a kid. [ He swallows slightly; lets that moment pass quickly, too. ] Yima helped me a lot after I woke up. I figure she's the type to say I don't owe her anything, but I kinda do, you know?

    [ Do you owe her, too?

    A beat, Amos' voice picking up again. He's fine; this is just the rare thing that maybe affects him deeper than most, though maybe he and Howl really, truly are on the same page here. ]


    It feels like home, being with her.
    kabooming: (🪓)

    [personal profile] kabooming 2022-10-20 05:09 am (UTC)(link)
    [ my god. it's like Caitlyn has some cheat codes, knows exactly how to get under Jinx's skin in the single most potent way imaginable - dismissing her and treating her like she's a non-entity. her expression is rapidly darkening and the haughty petulance starts simmering toward genuine ire. ]

    Wanna know what I think? I think it'd be real great if you took a looooong trip somewhere very far away from everyone.

    [ there's the scuff of her boots as she begins slinking toward Caitlyn's back, a hand hovering at her side where the blade Silco had given her sits - but she isn't actively drawing it, now. she has none of her usual weaponry of choice, but that doesn't matter. it isn't like she needs it to take this bitch down. ]

    Since you like pretty flowers, don't worry! I can make sure you're pushing up daisies.
    Edited 2022-10-20 05:10 (UTC)
    snakeshifter: (shangtsungicon10)

    [personal profile] snakeshifter 2022-10-20 05:10 am (UTC)(link)
    Shang Tsung reaches up to stroke his beard in thought. "I see. The red-root tea, then. If you would be so kind." He offers, before turning back to Caitlyn as his order is attended to.

    "Apologies. I trust you won't mind the company?" He asks. She did invite him over, after all. "To finish what I was saying, yes. I am new. Still finding my feet. You're also a...visitor here?" He asks.

    shoos them away?? it would at LEAST be uhhhhhhhhh, 10% friendly fire? maybe,

    [personal profile] expiera 2022-10-20 05:20 am (UTC)(link)
    [There's a bit of a pause at the mention of barfing. It has Ciel blink in confusion even as she follows along with her own two feet so that she isn't COMPLETELY being dragged around, she can come along willingly too, really. More importantly, that's... an interesting choice of descriptive, miss! What kind of world/upbringing did this girl come from, should she be worried... 'Sick' she's heard often enough during her high schooler days, but barf is very much a new one...]

    --The packaging, or the sweets?

    [Wh, what's our priority here,

    Though before she knows it, they find themselves in front of the barfingly (???) cute sweets shop. There IS a line at the cash, but there seems to enough space inside to browse comfortably. It's all the clearer once they're inside: there's also plenty of animal plush toys wearing ribbon accessories people can pick up as a gift to go along with the cookies/pastries/candies sold. A store evidently popular with children and ladies, the few men here seem to be in company of a child or a woman for one reason or another.]


    Oh, it's bigger than it looks from the outside...!
    zauneyete: (That good Undercity Backlight)

    [personal profile] zauneyete 2022-10-20 05:43 am (UTC)(link)
    It --

    [ He started, before Jinx was already back into his personal space, pulling his hands toward her, and Silco grimaced, but he didn't stop her. Silco had likely tried to stop Jinx from getting her way exactly once, and was rewarded with threats to run away for the crime of not giving her cookies for dinner or something. It's not unexpected that he immediately acquiesced, and while he thought his hands looked normal...

    He wondered if she would notice, the current of shimmer that ran underneath his skin, but it was invisible unless he used it, and he didn't worry about using that right now.
    ]

    It was a while ago. I turned to stone, and it cracked off. It...grew back.

    [ Silco realized that it sounded ridiculous, but in that moment, it was a half-formed thought. He didn't know if it was the thought of That Thing taking him over again, or something else, but his head swam, and he tried to gather himself, and remain in control. One eye closed, the other stared out, and when she was done, he brushed his hands together. ]

    I think... we need to get out soon. I can cut something off, but -- [ Did Jinx even have a shard? Would that even be guaranteed? His eye narrowed, as if for the first time, he was trying to figure out where it was, even if it was getting blearier. ] Whatever we take off should grow back.

    [personal profile] expiera 2022-10-20 05:45 am (UTC)(link)
    [well timelines are wonky here so it CAN be canon that in one kenosian AU ciel and jhw are coworkers 😊 wait does that mean no matter the timeline/universe val and i will always be ic coworkers--

    ...

    well, that's one direction to take one's mind to.]


    Maybe if we were more thick-skinned in the literal sense, I can't help but feel that may be really impractical otherwise...

    [everyone... naked... scary, tbh. let's move on--]

    That's good to hear! Shall we go for that pair, or was there another set that caught your eye?

    [No apologies necessary, Ciel is happy to wear either, she's flexible! Since her new clothes shopping buddy mentioned pants, it's probably a safe guess that the "man" set is what she's personally eyeing. Fine by her, she can go with the dress np 🤝]
    snakeshifter: (shangtsungicon10)

    [personal profile] snakeshifter 2022-10-20 05:45 am (UTC)(link)
    "Student of history" is an easier pill to swallow than "master of time", and presents Shang as less of a raving megalomaniac to new faces who would be less inclined to take him seriously. Should not the conductor of time's flow, at least in his own small corner of the multiverse, not be a student of history? To know all the ways in which a timeline may be improved upon?

    And besides, Shang Tsung may be many things, but he is not "raving".

    "Silco, then." He agrees easily. "I would be most appreciative of that. It seems our interests in this Realm coincide in some respects. A pity more of us do not appear to be putting in the same amount of effort into their studies of this place." Pity for the others, but good for the two of them.

    "Though I must ask." He nods down to the book tuckef against him. "Did you find the information within credible? Or did it read as propaganda to your eyes?" Information is useful; comforting lies meant to assuage worry in a populace and instill a deep and unthinking patriotism far less so. Useful in some ways, naturally. But not to Shang Tsung in his present conditions.
    baltimores: (014)

    [personal profile] baltimores 2022-10-20 05:48 am (UTC)(link)
    [ There it is.

    Amos' eyes go right to Silco's fingers, remembering exactly what it had been like the last time the man had touched him. Grasped his wrist, shot him full of something that had consumed him, made him drown in something that felt so aggressively right, like everything he was truly meant to be, every last inhibition and societal expectation finally stripped away—

    And how that had eventually turned into him mindlessly trying to kill those closest to him, literally tear their bodies apart, and Amos looks back up into Silco's eyes. ]


    Yeah, about that. [ He's strictly conversational. Leans back against the bookshelf behind him, loosely crosses his arms over his chest. They're obscured by the layers he has on here, but the power to literally rip people apart with them still thrums under his own skin. Any time he wants — and keeping that want at bay is a pretty paramount thing now. ] I don't think we should do that to me again. Kinda completely lost my mind there. Went after people I shouldn't have; had to be put down. Got my head bashed in and everything.

    [ He doesn't mind that part. Nothing about his tone has has changed, as he's skipped smoothly over the part he does mind — going after people he shouldn't have. His people. Better to just include that in a list of everything else. ]

    Not your fault, as far as I know. That was a me problem. Which means I can't be that kind of tool again.

    [ Not that he even minds being a tool — just not that kind.

    And then a slight shrug of his shoulders, apologetic. ]
    Sorry. I could always teach you how to shoot to make up for it.

    [ Amos has a pretty healthy respect for firearms, so he's a good shot — and it's almost as healthy a respect as he does for not wanting to go off the deep end like that again. ]
    pyojeol: (pic#15912885)

    yeah im a princess now and ur Prince

    [personal profile] pyojeol 2022-10-20 05:48 am (UTC)(link)
    [STOP STARING AT HER WITH THEM BLUE OLE EYES or don't because it's Sooyoung's turn to study Matsui, this complete stranger. She does it not only by looking, but by putting her pencil to paper, writing quick snatches of phases that include 'blue eyes, hime cut, pale in that ethereal sort of way, delicate, darkness dementia ebony raven way'.]

    I could have thought of a better example...

    [grumbling....]

    But it's not like I'm an emotional person to begin with. [she is actually] Are you?
    baltimores: (005)

    [personal profile] baltimores 2022-10-20 05:51 am (UTC)(link)
    [ He stares up at her.

    One, there is indeed something familiar about her. The blue hair really does help jumpstart the memory, but —

    Two, he has bigger issues at the moment.

    Amos is very much abandoning ship right about now, pulling the jacket off and leaving it to fall to the ground as he takes a couple of steps back. Is it likely to be that destructive? No. Does he want whatever it is so close to his head? Also no; he was dead not that long ago, and he's fine without being reduced to a rock again so soon, thanks.

    Is she insane? Yeah maybe. Not hostile, just... a little off, maybe.

    Ain't there something familiar about that. He looks back up at Jinx, something almost expectant in his eyes. ]


    That work for you?

    [ Whatever it is is still there, just not so close to him anymore. It works for him, at least. ]
    pyojeol: (pic#15871039)

    NYEHEHEHE

    [personal profile] pyojeol 2022-10-20 05:56 am (UTC)(link)
    [LOOK MAYBE SHE IS ON HER TIPPYTOES.... case in point, she bats at Huiwon's hand like a fussy cat as she falls back on her feet. There's a blossom of relief right in that space in her ribs that is her heart, but god forbid she be MUSHY. Since according to Huiwon, apparently no time has passed since the last time they were together.

    The difference in their timelines is annoying, and while Sooyoung considers updating Huiwon (she decides against it), she's immediately distracted from weighing the pros and cons of having Yoo Joonghyuk tell Huiwo the truth anyway by this question --

    she immediately frowns,]


    It's basically more timeline bullshit, like back in Kaizenix. [them having to spend YEARS as white people while Dokja got to spend a FEW DAYS.

    she averts her gaze and shoves her hands into her pockets. speaking of kaizenix....]


    ...And it's just us here too. You, Kim Dokja, Yoo Joonghyuk, and me. This time without Lee Hyunseung.

    [personal profile] expiera 2022-10-20 05:58 am (UTC)(link)
    [Well fret not Sebastian (tho he has every reason to), Ciel will NOT nitpick on his reason for being there! RE: just a whim haha, don't worry about it,]

    Oh, that doesn't surprise me for Highstorm. Have you had the chance to run into any of the groundskeepers here? I wonder if they keep tally of the injuries people may have gotten here.

    [Ciel......]
    sanguinary: (youth)

    [personal profile] sanguinary 2022-10-20 05:59 am (UTC)(link)
    [Listening to this guy talking about horses, it really is easy to forget that he just said he was the king of a wholeass country, even if it's not a wealthy one. Matsui nods - a gesture to both indicate he gets what Dimitri means, as well as a nod to himself, like he's confirming something he's noticed.]

    Animals and people do make very good companions for one another... [And then, with a little hint of something gently amused:] I have not known many members of royalty to be particularly relatable. [GRANTED... his opinion of relatability is probably not great, but.] You have a presence that makes me feel at ease.

    [Which is good for his fragile heart, since he's a ball of anxiety in spite of his outward demeanor.]
    sanguinary: (fashion)

    frosted strawberry of COURSE what else

    [personal profile] sanguinary 2022-10-20 05:59 am (UTC)(link)
    [THEY'RE JUST BOTH CHUCK NOW. THIS IS SO STUPID HELP. He'll lift his free hand a little in greeting, moving over toward the pillar that she's decided to climb up, seemingly unperturbed by her squirrel antics.]

    I was given it by a man who was very intoxicated. [He'll hold out... his peanuts.] You may have these if you would like them. Or the scarf.

    [He's more interested in the SWO, following where she'd been pointing to so he can GAZE UPON THE WEAPONS. Wow, half of the people down here looks like they could decimate an entire tank with their bare fists... A lot of them are passing over swords in favor of maces and clubs and things that may or may not be flamethrowers.]

    Shall we go?
    sanguinary: (13th floor)

    DONT JUST MAKE ME PRINCE

    [personal profile] sanguinary 2022-10-20 05:59 am (UTC)(link)
    [DON'T WRITE ABOUT HIM LIKE HE'S A WEIRD LIZARD AT THE ZOO!! He really is darkness dementia though wow, hateful.

    Anyway he's terrible at reassuring people over anything ever at all, so he simply lets her have her moment of grumbling. As for the question, though... Hm.]


    ...I feel many emotions. [TOO MANY!! But he also rarely shows them outwardly except in a few dramatic bursts, choosing instead to manifest his feelings by singing under the red moon and also punching Tsurumaru.] I don't know that I feel any less or more than any other...person.

    [Aw yeah he's blending in so well. ANYWAY more importantly:] Why do you say that you aren't? [This smells like a LIE.]
    pyojeol: (pic#15858297)

    ur both the same kind of chaos

    [personal profile] pyojeol 2022-10-20 06:12 am (UTC)(link)
    [Matsui doing his best to seem normal only for Sooyoung to write "yjh kin" somewhere on this piece of paper. She is an expert in all characters who feel so many emotions and express none.]

    I'm just not! [LET HER LIE?] I feel just the same amount as you do.

    [except for hating someone so much she wanted to kill them. she points the eraser end of her pencil at him, quick a distraction]

    Name an emotion that you feel.

    [personal profile] expiera 2022-10-20 06:23 am (UTC)(link)
    [And that

    Gets her to blink. Bemused, it has her calming down at least, and she somewhat manages to regain her composure. It's embarrassing< to run into any Shard-Bearer from Before ex-ally or ex-foe, to not even touch with a 50 ft pole the last time she interacted with Caitlyn, but... Really? Dinner?

    --Oh, but she's still expected to Share the Long Story, hum. Uhhhh..., back to making a bit of A Face again,]


    ...Um, my shift isn't done yet, and I am getting paid by commission, so... [Which includes the very establishment she's shilling for covering her meals for x amount of times depending on how much business she helps them pull, but maybe that detail can go unspoken for now.

    She's trailing off, but it wasn't a 'yes' or 'no' answer either, admittedly........]
    sanguinary: (怒った)

    i am an angel and brince is the debil

    [personal profile] sanguinary 2022-10-20 06:25 am (UTC)(link)
    [DON'T WRITE YJH KIN THAT'S EVEN WORSE THAN DARKNESS DEMENTIA.]

    You express it well.

    [Is. Is that a compliment? It's hard to tell, he says everything with such neutrality. Oh, the pokerface of it all. ANYWAY he places a hand against his chest as she gestures at him with her eraser-end, as if to be like "ME? MATSUI??" before he ponders his answer to her question...]

    ...Dwelling within this body is anguish, pain and worry.

    [THANKS SASUKE.]

    But I have also felt happiness and comfort before, and the feeling of "having fun" and "belonging to something".
    gravings: (084b)

    [personal profile] gravings 2022-10-20 06:34 am (UTC)(link)
    [ Gray noticeably startles, a small noise of surprise falling out of her. For a moment, her eyes too become birdishly round.

    But this is far from the most outlandish thing that's happened to her, so she bounces back without too much delay. ]


    Oh. I'm sorry... I hope I didn't offend you.

    [ Whether with the food or...?? Listen, she can't even handle social navigation in the world she grew up in, who knows what horrible offenses she's committing with a talking crow in a world full of animal people. ]
    lifespanned: (pic#15666280)

    [personal profile] lifespanned 2022-10-20 06:36 am (UTC)(link)
    [ Reassured that Lottie also isn't going to turn on her— not that she really expected it, since she and Lottie are like, totally cool — Misa clasps her hands together, listening intently to what Lottie has to say. Or, as well as she can, as the spores' poison begins to dull her cognition, and cloud her senses. ]

    Well, don't tell anyone, but... I've had amnesia before. I forgot a lot of things for a really long time - like, for months.

    [ ... she's sure that isn't weird or suspicious, because isn't it true that people get amnesia from head injuries all the time? She'll have to remember to make up some head injuring incident to add to her lore later. ]

    You don't even really realize that something's gone. So I guess that's the least painful option, but... [ She fidgets. After the words leave her lips, she almost regrets denoting it as the one with the least complications, because it's also ironically the one she least wants to pick. ] It said it has to be "precious," right? I don't want to let anything precious go...

    [ A sincerity lingers on her words, a far cry from her typical airheaded and goofy antics: this is something she takes very seriously, clearly. Her eyes look to Lottie's pleadingly, hoping that she'll either be of the same mind, or at least be convinced by Misa's own demeanor to not favor that option. ]