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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
    brutalizer: (hLvKy5K)

    [personal profile] brutalizer 2022-10-22 12:50 am (UTC)(link)
    [ Meaning he wasn't buried underground and covered head to toe in sap? Lucky bastard. She's decided she hates him just for that. ]

    Yeah, real damn lucky for you. [ Asshole. ] Where the hell is Horos? You came with a group or something?

    [ She takes a sip from her glass as she waits for his answer, a small smile creeping up the corners of her lips. It tastes like bad piss - perfect. ]
    brutalizer: (le7U3W0)

    [personal profile] brutalizer 2022-10-22 12:54 am (UTC)(link)
    Probably some kind of weirdass mutant magic plants. [ She crosses her arms, deciding to actually look at the girl she's talking to now. ] Like how Lunar Tears glow bright white in the dark.

    [ Shame she can't find any. It would at least give her... proof of home, perhaps? It can't be all gone. ]
    hauntedking: (31)

    [personal profile] hauntedking 2022-10-22 12:54 am (UTC)(link)
    I am not always patient. But I think I can be for a little while, in this case.
    brutalizer: (2zVrjlY)

    [personal profile] brutalizer 2022-10-22 01:02 am (UTC)(link)
    -Hgh!

    [ She sees the dagger drop but isn't fast enough to realize it's about to get stuck in her ribs. Shit, that hurts. It hurts in a way she hasn't felt pain in so long. Fuck, fuck- ]

    Fucking whore! [ Ok, that's it. She tightens her grip on Jinx's wrist and makes a grab for the hilt with her free hand. ] That's the only freebie you get.

    [ With a feral growl she yanks the knife out of her body and then out of Jinx's hand. Then it's thrown over the cotton candy girl's head and into the crowd, who screams and gasps as people duck and leap out of the way. Wherever it is now is a mystery, the sound of the panicked crowd drowning out the clang of where it landed. ]

    Now you have to wrestle like a big girl. [ She lets go of Jinx's wrist and tries to land a kick to her stomach. ] Unless you don't have the balls!
    brutalizer: (hLvKy5K)

    [personal profile] brutalizer 2022-10-22 01:04 am (UTC)(link)
    Uh... I don't think I have either of those. [ She feels a little guilty now. Taking things for free isn't in her nature. ] Maybe I can give you something else?
    lockedon: <user name=heysho_souko site=twitter.com> (136)

    [personal profile] lockedon 2022-10-22 01:20 am (UTC)(link)
    [ WHY ARE YOU THE WAY YOU ARE, MATSUI.....

    Don't answer that, Eustace doesn't want to know. Just let him live in blissful ignorance while he tries to enjoy his sandwich and the remains of his wilted puppy latte.

    Ah, but he does have one last thing on his mind, which he says aloud after he finishes chewing his bite of sandwich. He may be a rude jerkass but he's not a neanderthal. ]


    Next time it hurts, go see a doctor.

    [ This will not in fact solve his problems but it's not like Eustace knows that. Oh well. ]
    Edited (NO............I DIDN'T REALIZE I LEFT THE SUBJECT LINE IN I'M SORRY I HAVE TO EDIT) 2022-10-23 00:41 (UTC)
    kabooming: (🤔)

    [personal profile] kabooming 2022-10-22 01:34 am (UTC)(link)
    [ soon as Atsumu starts to move his body weight as though to crush her, Jinx is rolling off of him and backwards and slipping to her feet like a little agile monkey, watching him trying to see to his singed hair with no shortage of amusement.

    ...but then she's thinking, tilting her head this way and that, ]


    I thought for sure it'd pack more of a punch... how come you still have your head in one piece? Now I gotta go all the way back to the drawing board. Well, they can't all be bangers! [ haha, you get it? bangers? because it was an explosion, see? Leigh? Leigh are you reading all these puns I'm writing for you? Leigh? ]
    kabooming: (🔐)

    [personal profile] kabooming 2022-10-22 01:34 am (UTC)(link)
    [ it's funny, because of course it's funny - just how apt a choice Ciel's made though not for the reasons she's likely to think. yes, on its face, this plushy is practically the perfect go-to -- but it's also a very eerie reminder of a pink-and-blue internal dichotomy.

    it's why Jinx is frozen where she had been jutting out the (three) plushes in her arms -- there's a Shark that stirs up an echo of some Strange, Familiar Tune in the back of Ciel's head for unknown reasons, a fuzzy blue monster, and pokemon -- once she and Ciel nearly run into each other again collide where she had been turning the corner to find her,

    before she finishes what she started, jutting the trio out expectantly, eyes fixed on the axolotl. ]


    Is that-- mine...?

    [ Tentative............... Wary, ]
    kabooming: (😼😏)

    but i didn't get to show you the asphalt flavor yet,

    [personal profile] kabooming 2022-10-22 01:41 am (UTC)(link)
    [ ummm... that isn't something she's ever been cautioned about before, honestly, so she'll cross that bridge when the sofa tries to eat her?? thanks.

    but look. look, the two of them are definitely on the same page this time? I'm so proud?? they're about to be horrible so not that proud but proud enough, ]


    We are so attacking that guy.

    [ she's throwing the last stretch of scarf over her shoulder like it's a fancy stole or something and proceeding to waltz on over to Flamethrower Guy in full expectation that Matsui Chuck is right behind her.

    because, haha, he is, right, ]


    Hey! You must be new here, 'cause that's mine! [ she points to The Flamethrower the guy is holding, and he looks at her, arching a brow. ] Called dibs and everything! Right Chuck?
    kabooming: (🙀)

    how......... dare u come for my heart like this, i fall to my knees,

    [personal profile] kabooming 2022-10-22 01:59 am (UTC)(link)
    [ Vander isn't the only one feeling a little lost and adrift, and that's to be expected, right? everyone in Kenos had been uprooted in one way or another, but life for them - for Zaunites - meant a life spent in the same suffocating place, day after day until they died. neither Highstorm nor Springstar managed to encapsulate the feel of their home, for better or worse; it was entirely different here. everything is different.

    and yet, some things are the same - following her, refusing to let go.

    when she sees the figure of the man lingering by the edge of the reflecting pool, Jinx's footsteps slow subconsciously before she can even put together why exactly it's happened. it wasn't like she particularly cares who is milling about the town square; she was going back to the manor to harass find Silco - simple as that. none of these people were important to her. none of them mattered.

    so why has she found herself slowing to a complete stop a few yards short of this person? why is she staring at his face, unable to look away even as it becomes overlaid with ghastly, static-like images of fury and wrath, of suffering and anguish and vitriol? condemnation. guilt. lies.

    there's a voice at her shoulder; her eyes flicker, shake uncertainly, threatening to leave Vander the man's profile - but that voice harshly whispers she has to look. has to see, or is she scared? --no. she isn't scared. she isn't some... some pitiful, pathetic child anymore; she isn't weak.

    torn between finding comfort in old, familiar rage and betrayal and the very real bubble of fear, Jinx doesn't know whether the next step she plans to take will bring her closer to him or to pass him by, but it doesn't matter. she doesn't manage either, because she realizes what he's been staring at with a painful longing on his face.

    ...she sees an undeniably familiar sight playing out upon the placid waters - the hazy vision of Jinx Powder, and Vi, and Mylo, and Claggor - but not from her perspective. she's watching from the outside, not the point of view of the sleepy girl curled up into her sister's side beginning to stretch and yawn, nearly bonking Vi in the face with her elbow.

    not possible, right? some kind of-- joke, right? not real, of course it can't be. Vander's been gone for years, gone, so-- ]


    You, aren't... h-how--?

    [ --how are you real? he CAN'T be real. can he?

    but Vi came back, didn't she? maybe what Silco had said about Vander, too--

    maybe that night in the alley, maybe... maybe, after all-- Jinx wasn't the one, who...

    ...

    Vander? ]
    Edited (i can do html real good) 2022-10-22 01:59 (UTC)
    kabooming: (😈)

    [personal profile] kabooming 2022-10-22 02:08 am (UTC)(link)
    Is that a threat?

    [ she shoots it back, both spiteful and incredulous as if she can't believe the other woman's audacity - but even so, Jinx isn't on a suicidal mission to get herself riddled with bulletholes. thus, she's stopped a safe distance away to avoid provoking Caitlyn any further, and refrains from withdrawing the knife.

    still, both of them know she wouldn't hesitate to use it. ]


    Oh, guess the little Enforcer girl finally decided to show her true colors, hm? Are you done playing innocent?

    [ her sneer is unpleasant, because of course it is. Caitlyn is like the projection physical manifestation of all her insecurities - fears about being seen as inferior, of being abandoned... again, of being left behind. betrayed. she's a Piltie, an Enforcer-- she's the enemy and she always will be.

    none of this is irrational or misguided at all btw, ]


    Or is this just because Vi isn't here?
    kabooming: (😦)

    [personal profile] kabooming 2022-10-22 02:15 am (UTC)(link)
    [ she seems reluctant to part with the blade, but... inevitably, some of the rigidity in her posture eases in the way that suggests she's resigning to listen to him. it's one of those occasions where the stars align and she will Do The Thing he asks without much in the way of back-talk. ]

    You don't want me to do it for you?

    [ Jinx holds the knife out, handle first - and she, too, is completely ignoring the existence of the Dryad in the background, which is tragic for both of them seeing as how That Knife that is slowly being pushed to the surface of the vinery in the walls would cauterize the wounds immediately and this one

    won't,,,, ]


    I can make it quick.

    [ and probably less painful than him doing it to himself. but if he wants to... she'll let him handle it alone.

    seems she believes him on the regrowth thing. ]
    subsist: (pic#15626317)

    [personal profile] subsist 2022-10-22 02:35 am (UTC)(link)
    [ Given that it doesn't look like Dimitri is in any immediate trouble, the amused look is back on Kaeya's face. ]

    You know, if I was boring you, simply telling me so would suffice. [ Heh. ] There's no need to go through all that trouble of falling asleep on me.

    [ He's sure how long they've been soaking in steaming hot water had something to do with it, but hey. ]

    Perhaps it's time to leave the bath...?
    epiprocta: (60)

    [personal profile] epiprocta 2022-10-22 03:17 am (UTC)(link)
    [ He's still been eating with steady movements the entire time Hayame's been watching him -- because he sure as hell isn't going to let a good meal go cold? and this saury is good -- and Gen looks over with a full mouth when the server squats next to him. Her words, of course, do nothing to impress him. But at least the poor employee might be relieved to note that Gen doesn't direct any irritation towards her.

    He does, of course, glance back Hayame's way to give her incredulous squint.

    Then he chews, swallows, and says something to the server that's lost over the din of the rest of the restaurant patrons. It's only once the server wearily comes plodding back her way that Hayame will receive her answer:

    Ah, he said ... Well, he said he doesn't care what you take his actions as, as long as he can eat his meal in peace. Though in a somewhat more vulgar fashion.

    No doubt Gen's exact words had contained at least one or two more profanities. Though at least his sentiment seems to have been accurately delivered to Hayame, because when she looks over from the poor server-cum-messenger and back to his table, she might spot another server bringing him his requested extra dishes. Three plates of freshly-grilled saury, piping-hot and gleaming white rice piled high in a small bowl, sides of colorful pickles.

    Gen takes two plates of saury for himself. But the third, he places across from himself, in that empty spot, alongside the bowl of rice. Accompanied by the fresh side of pickles, it's the perfect setup for someone to sit down for a nice meal -- namely Hayame, if she'd like to accept this ambiguous invitation(?) extended her way.

    She'll have to take that initiative though, because Gen simply returns to tending to his own meal, licking his lips as he sets aside the plate of saury he's done with. The bones have been picked respectably clean, and Gen barely hesitates before moving onto one of the other servings he'd requested, making it clear he hadn't been lying when he'd asked the server to deliver his words to Hayame.

    He really is just here for a meal. No funny business. ]
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    [personal profile] subsist 2022-10-22 03:21 am (UTC)(link)
    Is that so? Then, I'll be relying on you for that information. Perhaps I'll catch up with you later and find out what you've learned.

    [ Giving someone new homework... It's fine. At least she seems eager to do it. ]
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    [personal profile] subsist 2022-10-22 03:25 am (UTC)(link)
    That, I'm not entirely sure of. [ Whether or not the Tree of Life is connected to Yima, that is. ] It's not surprising to arrive at that conclusion, given what she claims.

    [ Who knows though. Just another one of those things he needs to ask around for later on. ]

    And no, you aren't wrong either. I believe she'd rather I didn't allow that knowledge to dictate what choice I make in the end— she would rather I believe in what Zenith stands for rather than what it can offer to me. This is only my assumption, however.

    It wouldn't hurt to ask her yourself if you're curious.
    hauntedking: (32)

    [personal profile] hauntedking 2022-10-22 03:26 am (UTC)(link)
    Oh, no, you aren't boring - far from it-!

    [ Although he's still a little drowsy. ]

    I believe it's the heat...

    [ He scrubs at his eye with a groan and stands, sloughing the water off. ]

    I wonder if they have a colder pool for us to dash ourselves into...
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    [personal profile] superbshot 2022-10-22 03:37 am (UTC)(link)
    And you as well, Sebastian.

    [She's a bit less formal. But only a bit.

    Still, the detail isn't lost on her. It's good to know at the least.]


    I was a Lieutenant in the Piltover Enforcers where I'm from. A detective. Nothing quite so distinguished, but I would say that titles matter a bit. They tell you more about what a person does, and what they find important.
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    [personal profile] superbshot 2022-10-22 03:38 am (UTC)(link)
    I suppose so, and we're hardly unique in that.

    [Everyone's lost someone, or something.]

    Are you fond of flowers and the like, Dimitri? What drew you to the gardens?
    superbshot: <user name=malagraphic> (Focusing)

    [personal profile] superbshot 2022-10-22 03:41 am (UTC)(link)
    "Profit. He wants money, or power, or both. I'm honestly not sure of the motives, but those are commonly the reasons why men commit crimes against their fellows."

    That's strange. Did he really come from a place without crime? Or...well, without this specific kind of crime.

    "To answer your other question, drugs are common enough, I suppose. They're chemicals that provide a temporary euphoria, or a temporary boost in one's fighting capability, but they're addictive. People that can control the supply sell them to people who are desperate, or that they've gotten hooked for quite a lot of money. It's a twisted kind of business."
    subsist: (pic#15626279)

    [personal profile] subsist 2022-10-22 03:46 am (UTC)(link)
    There might be one. We could go have a look?

    [ Following suit, he rises to a stand too. ]

    Although, I'm surprised you still want to go for a soak. Not worried you'll turn into a prune?

    [ They've been in the water for a while, after all. ]
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    [personal profile] superbshot 2022-10-22 03:50 am (UTC)(link)
    It's a warning. I see that knife, and I'm in no mood to get stabbed. I've spend the last few months fighting a war, and if you think I won't shoot, you're quite mistaken.

    [Just good sense, really. If someone comes at you armed, you make sure you're the one with the better armament.

    Caitlyn snorts, her shoulders squaring as she studies the girl in front of her. Powder. Jinx. She's a tiny little thing, isn't she? And so vicious, which she assumes is a result of both Silco and her own fractured psyche.]


    Preventing myself from being attacked by you is hardly a change from when last we met. I don't have any desire to fight, nor to spend any more time around you than is strictly necessary.

    [She takes a step backwards, never taking her eyes off her potential assailant. She's not taking that bait.]
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    [personal profile] pyojeol 2022-10-22 03:57 am (UTC)(link)
    [...Maybe they should have sacrificed a limb each instead. At least that pain would be their own. Sooyoung can shed memories as easy as anything, but sharing them? And it's not like watching them on a screen, distant and unattached. This feels intimate. She can feel the pulse of Joonghyuk's emotions through the Communion, and if she'd doubted that such an ordinary memory could be precious to him... She's not doubting it now. She tries to keep her own feelings locked up tight in response, her expression neutral. Still, something close to sadness leaks out -- then a rush of anger.

    Why is it that Yoo Joonghyuk and Kim Dokja have to sacrifice memories too? Isn't that her job? ...What's the point if she can't even save them from doing that?

    It takes a moment for Sooyoung to focus back on the Communion, and then another moment for her to go next.

    Sooyoung is hunched over a conference table. Papers upon papers are scattered before her, Yoo Sangah seated to her left and Uriel to her right, with the kids across from her. They're all talking, Lee Hyunseung interrupts the clamor with a tentatively raised hand -- he has a question about one of the Scenarios. Now that they won't have Kim Dokja with them, wouldn't it be better if they chose this way instead? Everyone starts chiming in, and Sooyoung groans -- but the groan is performative, and there's a thrum of excitement in her chest whenever she looks at the blackboard taking up an entire wall of the room.

    The blackboard of all their carefully planned progress, most of it dominated by papers and incomprehensible scribble, which Yoo Joonghyuk is in the middle of erasing so that he can rewrite it in his own perfect script. Annoying. Surprisingly, he's left her untidy scrawl on the top: 'REGRESSION 2.0 // goal!!!! bring kim dokja back and kick his ass so hard he wont be able to stand for a month loool' Or maybe not that surprising, since looking at it every time gives Sooyoung a burst of endorphins, and she's pretty sure it does the same for everyone else.

    This is going to work. How can it not? Every piece is coming together, from everyone this time. Sun Wukong is napping, a book placed on his face, Anna Croft and Lee Sookyung converse quietly next to him, and even other Incarnations who Sooyoung barely remember are here too.

    Last time, they all relied on Kim Dokja. He saved all of them. Now they'll once again walk on the path he paved for them, and return the favor.]
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    [personal profile] redsoil 2022-10-22 04:02 am (UTC)(link)
    A poor thing it is, but a clever way of rushing angst-ridden souls into making equally poor choices.

    [ Hence, why he sits in a bath full of bruises, saucing himself wildly on tea and increments of booze; he's such a terribly messy person, with his posture open and unabashed in his nudity below the water's surface. Pouring drink down his throat and asking bold queries of perfect strangers.

    By the arched look that creeps over his face, he doesn't believe for one moment that this man across the waters from him has not considered his desires. Not even for a fraction of a second? Not even in passing, a fleeting curiosity? Hah, fat chance. For all that Set has divorced himself from the lives of others ( and they, in kind, have divorced themselves from him -- ), he is no fool who cannot read into a heart. Most people can be broken down into increments. Their dreams, their desires, their needs and all the rest... ]


    Have you never received guidance on what the 'right thing' is?

    [ Every question he asks is genuinely curious, but has that Edge that makes it seem like he's preparing to fight. They're combative, forceful, presumptive. ]
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    Wildcard, somewhere around Yima's place

    [personal profile] superbshot 2022-10-22 04:03 am (UTC)(link)
    [In the wake of everything happening with the Tree, there hadn't really been much time for proper introductions. Caitlyn knew who Vander was, of course. He'd an extensive file in Piltover, and he was someone her investigations of Zaun had indicated was a leader of sorts. Plus he was important to Vi.

    So, she made it a point to seek him out, to get to know him properly. Which is why she waves she she spots him in a hallway]


    Vander? Hello. I don't think we've been properly introduced.