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TEST DRIVE MEME #3

TEST DRIVE MEME #3

Welcome to the TDM for Expiation, a pan-fandom adventure game with fantasy, science fiction, and some horror elements. We ask that top-level comments are reserved for new characters and players looking to experience a taste of the world and overarching storyline. Characters already in the game, however, are free to use TDM prompts in their own catch-alls and logs. Feel free to submit any TDM / prompt-related questions to the corresponding comment below.

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IT'S THAT TIME AGAIN...

BRAVE NEW WORLD (ARRIVALS)

     

After receiving the paper with your sentence, the whole world quickly becomes dark and you find yourself falling through what seems to be an infinite void. You lose track of time after a while, but as soon as your focus seems to waver, your vision clears and you find yourself resting rather unceremoniously in a pile of seeds used for chicken feed.

Once you make your way out of the grain silo (and we of the moderator team wish you good luck in finding a fun way out of it), you may find that several other people have been dropped into the world just like you have. Some are disoriented, others are panicked, and others yet are simply angry about being brought somewhere against their will. Amidst the chaos of new arrivals to the world of Expiation, the newcomers will find that there are some people in the crowd who seem a little more familiar with what’s going on.

These people will tell you that you find yourself in a strange new world, and that it’s best to make your way to a nearby town called Aldrip to get settled down there. It’s a few hours by foot away from this area, but it’s the only place in the nearby area that can accommodate newcomers like you.






WE LIKE TO PARTY (WE LIKE, WE LIKE TO PARTY)

     

Recently, many Chosen have emerged victorious from a hard-fought battle, taking out a gargantuan creature that threatened to suck the energy from the whole area surrounding Aldrip if it had not been stopped. Such efforts do not go unrecognised, and in the aftermath, the locals all decided to band together to celebrate their saviours’ heroics. Nothing less than a village-wide party and parade would be fitting for such an occasion.

This is an undertaking that will likely take a significant amount of effort. While the locals wanted to make this into a surprise, many of them lack skills to put the thing together properly. Chosen who want to get involved in the preparation process can put their organisation and culinary skills to the test to create fixtures and food for the event. Better yet, your efforts over the past months have improved supply routes into Aldrip, meaning that the food shortage has passed, and you’ll have just about anything your heart desires for the occasion.

Alternatively, you can choose to enjoy the spoils of your efforts! Once the day of the party arrives, Aldrip will erupt into a full-scale celebration, and all Chosen are encouraged to party as hard as possible. Good food, good drinks and good times will be in no short supply for the occasion. Additionally, those who took to the front lines in the previous event will be revered as heroes and likely spoiled rotten.



 

THIS IS HOW YOU GET ANTS

PLEASE PARTY RESPONSIBLY

     

It’s no understatement to say that some of the Chosen like to party hard- and that’s quite alright! A few days ago, the people of Aldrip had already set aside a few rooms in the inn to act as an infirmary for those who had been injured during the battle with the Branded. It took little effort for them to expand this project into a full medical wing for those who would undoubtedly be acting irresponsibly during the festivities.

It’s up to you to decide what circumstances brought you here. Perhaps you were injured in the previous battle, and have been stuck in bed as you recover from your wounds. Maybe you had just a little too much to drink, and you decided to come by while you collect yourself. Regardless of what your reason for being there may be, the people of Aldrip have guaranteed that you will receive the best of care.

With that said, the place is terminally understaffed. Aldrip’s locals will certainly appreciate any assistance they can get- even if your character might not have the best training or bedside manner. Medicine can’t be that hard- what’s the worst that can happen?






MR. MAGNIFI'S MAGNIFICENT MIXTURES

     

Once word of the upcoming celebration spread, several individuals from outside town came in to offer their services or goods in Aldrip. One such individual came into town riding on a rickety cart with the words “Miraculous Magnifi’s Medicine! Guaranteed to heal what ails ye!” emblazoned in gold on its side. The thing smells a bit off, with a strong chemical scent coming from the back, but the moustachioed man who emerges from the back assures you that all of his “mixes are made with meticulous ministrations!”

Those who buy and consume the potion might find themselves feeling strange over the next few days as symptoms emerge. Some people wake up to find that their hair has taken on a rainbow of colours during the night, that rats cuddle up to them for no reason, or that their irises have been replaced with strange spiral shapes. Feel free to come up with inventive but harmless side effects for the miracle elixir- it’s meant for some good fun.

They’re strange symptoms for sure, and certainly not the advertised cure-all. However, Magnifi is already gone by the next dawn, meaning that no one can get a refund. Thankfully, the symptoms will go away after a few days, but the chaos that ensues in the meanwhile will certainly make for some fun stories.



 

IT'S NOT OVER

♪♫ LET IT GROW ♫♪ ► (FUTURE EVENT TIE-IN)

     

The party celebrating the dread beast’s defeat can be heard from miles outside of Aldrip, but the situation is not quite yet resolved. Much of the once-lush forest outside of Aldrip had its life force absorbed from it, leaving little more than profaned ground and an overwhelming scent of rot. Worse yet, there are reports that some of the beast’s severed golden tendrils have taken on a life of their own, creating snake-monsters that threaten the local wildlife.

However, the monsters are not the only new arrivals in Pessiria Forest. Those who go to investigate the area will find that fairy-like creatures have gathered in the profaned land and are trying their best to help bring the area back to its former glory. At first, they seem to keep their distance or ignore you entirely, but after determining that you mean well, they inform you that they can temporarily bless the Chosen with the power to make full-sized plants burst forth from the seeds they plant into the ground.

It’s still going to be hard work. Even with the power to bring plants to life, planting seeds in the miles of dead forest will likely take a very long time. Still, these strange fairies could use the help, and tough jobs can be better if you bring a little help from your own friends. (Or enemies. No one’s going to judge you for who you bring.)






WHAT'S THAT MYSTERIOUS LAUGHING SOUND?

     

The process of regrowing the devastated part of Pessiria forest is well underway, but the process does not go entirely smoothly. Partway through the process, locals start to report that they can hear a strange girl laughing in the forest in the middle of the night, but no one seems able to track down its source. Curious Chosen can patrol around the forest at night to try and figure out the mystery.

Those who are particularly sharp-eyed might see a faint spectre of a little girl wearing a straw hat dancing about, but she never seems to stay in sight for more than a few seconds. One blink is all it takes for her to vanish.

You probably won’t be able to catch this strange spectre, but it’s become something of a game among the villagers to go looking for her anyways. Some say that seeing her is a sign of good luck, and wave to her before she disappears. Others say that if you see her while holding hands, it will bless you with a lifetime of good love. Almost all of these assertions are probably nonsense- but what will you do about it?



lightthedarkness: (Usagi)(Galaxia) (The future you want)

[personal profile] lightthedarkness 2023-05-30 01:17 am (UTC)(link)
[She spun around and inhaled sharply as she saw Galaxia. Yes, she had claimed Galaxia to be her friend and ally but to see her again? So many mix of emotions overwhelmed her and the corners of her eyes pricked with tears. Why did it have to be Galaxia? Was she never going to see the others again? Were they both dead? She didn't FEEL dead.

Some part of her blamed Galaxia for all this, for her being here, but she shoved the feeling away. It would have come to this, in some fashion. Chaos was always going to seek her out and he would seek to join them together no matter what.

Usagi clenched her crystal closer to her chest, exhaling. She stared at the Senshi of Destruction and then turned her head, more seeds falling from her hair.

Figures she'd be found like this.

At her question, she closed her eyes and pressed her lips together.
]

I don't know. I... was trying to envelop Chaos into me. At the last second... I was pushed back. Then there was this warmth a... calm before everything went dark.

And now I'm here.

[She shook her head and handed Galaxia the parchment paper 'Refusing to end the Galactic War' written on it.]

This is what they're saying is my crime. [But Galaxia had been there when Usagi refused to destroy the Cauldron, refused to end the cycles of life in exchange for "eternal peace" or, however long the peace would be until a new Cauldron formed.]
lightthedarkness: (Sailor Moon)(Mamoru) (Carrying the rabbit)

[personal profile] lightthedarkness 2023-05-30 01:37 am (UTC)(link)
[Oh wow, what a cute girl.

Usagi then blushed and cleared her throat, sitting up in Jinx's arms.
]

Oh um... s-sorry... but uh thank you! For catching me, I mean! [Usagi slowly made her way out of Jinx's arms.] That would have been a nasty spill if not for you!
eightfoldfiend: (Kiss me like the apocalypse.)

Yuber | Suikoden

[personal profile] eightfoldfiend 2023-05-30 01:44 am (UTC)(link)
(cw: violent imagery etc)

i. BRAVE NEW WORLD (ARRIVALS) - take the plunge eyes wide

a (inside the silo)
[Yuber is not a stranger to being suddenly unmoored from the world, of toppling toward the depths of his own soul into the shadows of another reality. Humans have summoned him to their world many times.

This time, however, it feels different; almost as if a great hand has passed through the cosmos and carelessly caught him in its grip. The focused intent is there at the other end but it feels clumsy, not like a ritual or the alluring promise of war.

Instead of a chamber or a battlefield he sprawls into the dark and awakens surrounded by what feels like small pebbles with a glossy texture. He flails around until he grasps something or someone in the inky blackness.]


Who are you?


b (road to Aldrip)
[Eventually, Yuber is free from the silo. He nearly lunges through the crowd, intent on violently killing them all but instinct tells him this wouldn't be wise. He is frustrated, and his violent cravings are still buzzing between his ears, but he's never been stupid and blindly attacking strangers after what he'd just been through seems foolish.

Instead, he pushes through them and starts down the path to Aldrip. Wherever this is, it doesn't seem like a place that needs him.

There is no chaotic din of battle nearby, for one, and that's immediately concerning. He also cannot feel them anymore. The nagging, wordless voices of the True Runes no longer speak. He feels almost adrift in a strange sea; the currents once dictated by the Runes are gone and replaced with nothing. The feeling isn't unpleasant but it isn't welcomed either. Their silence suggests he's been pulled through the veil to a place beyond their reach and that means he needs to find his way back. His quarrel with them isn't over yet.

In order to return, however, he needs to figure out where he is. He pauses on the path to idly plait his long, golden hair and think.

The moment he senses anyone moving nearby his arm will lash out like a striking serpent to grip them and he'll speak without ever turning his gaze away from the city ahead. His voice is a low rumble, full of quiet menace... It's not quite his intention to sound menacing, his voice is simply incapable of sounding warm or inviting.]


Who has summoned me?


ii. PLEASE PARTY RESPONSIBLY - no one blinks as day yields to day, life is fleet
[Yuber walks through the inn. He doesn't need to eat or sleep and doubts he will spend time here but it is always useful to know who and what are around.

He's peering into the rooms with detached interest when he steps into the medical ward and is quickly approached by a local who welcomes him with troubling enthusiasm and ushers him toward the rows of beds.

His cool look hardens into a glare that is quickly replaced by bewildered confusion as he steps toward the nearest bed and finally realizes he is in the infirmary. Someone lies in the bed before him, clearly suffering somehow. Well... he does know one way to relieve suffering.

He flicks his wrist and a wooden hilt drop from his sleeve into his gloved palm. A small twist and a blade collapses out to the length of a dagger.]


I'll end your suffering.

[The person in the bed could be merely hung over for all he knows, it doesn't make a difference.]


iii. ♪♫ LET IT GROW ♫♪ - now I stretch out my wings again
[Yuber is drawn to the blight and its thick, sickening stench of rot. The dead foliage strikes him as soothing, much more so than the green beyond. As he walks through the muck that had once been plants something lashes out at him, gleaming gold and bright in the sunlight.

He quickly hops backward and draws his two collapsible longswords as a grin arcs across his snake-like features.

People may see him grinning maniacally as he fights off the tendrils. He doesn't care or is unaware that more are circling toward him on their way to the living green of the forest.]


iv. WHAT'S THAT MYSTERIOUS LAUGHING SOUND? - and go to meet what I can't guess
[Yuber never sleeps, so he spends the night roaming. News of a ghost wandering the forest reaches him and he can't help but travel out to meet it.

He has a connection to the dead, he can commune with the fallen and see the afterlife as clear as anything. Usually, at least. Here that world seems more closed off to him but he's sure he can still talk to a ghost.

Once or twice he sees something; a small child that always seems to vanish before he gets near enough to her. Out on the paths and between the trees he sometimes notices other people, seemingly also looking for the spirit. They laugh, wave, and hold hands. There is, he thinks, a curious amount of handholding. Maybe that has something to do with pinning this ghost down.

He's never heard of such a thing but it's worth a try. So the next time someone walks by him on the path he will wordlessly reach out and take their hand.]
Edited 2023-05-30 19:17 (UTC)
supersaver: (Sho tashty~! ♥)

[personal profile] supersaver 2023-05-30 02:09 am (UTC)(link)
[Oh my, that's quite a boisterous compliment, and this girl hasn't even tasted it, yet!! But regardless, Ochako does flush a bit pinker than normal around her naturally rosy cheeks, taking the bowl and filling it right up with the hot broth and plenty of veggies. Usagi will be pleased to know, too, that the soup doesn't contain any carrots at all, either (it can, but this one doesn't). A rich mushroom broth with a touch of spice to give it a tantalizing tingle, some cabbage, tofu, and potatoes, and a sprinkling of green onion.]

Ehehe...I did, yeah. I sort of just threw things in a pot. [Don't listen to her, Ochako's just being humble.] But I'm really glad you like it!! There should be some steamed rice coming up, if you want a little side dish.

[Because of course there's going to be rice. What do you fucking expect, she's Japanese. There's rice with everything.]
inemeraldfaith: (pic#14585996)

Let It Grow - Do we even know what's happening in Remake? (I sure don't.)

[personal profile] inemeraldfaith 2023-05-30 02:22 am (UTC)(link)
[For all of the ill feelings she's had on the forest, she doesn't feel happy about what's left over. It's a shell of its former glory. What once had trees sprouting up everywhere has seen the hand of... whatever it was the Chosen had been pit against. She doesn't get the same feeling of foreboding and unease. Whatever she feels now simply isn't the same.

Maybe there's something they can do to help. Isn't that what some of the others have been doing when they've paid visit? It could be that they're just visiting the naga people on the other side of what's left of the forest. It's not as though they've simply disappeared, after all. No matter what the local town is going through, fostering diplomatic relations remains a high priority.

She's still thinking on it when there's a crunch beneath her shoe and she's met with Vincent's very impressive gun. Furthermore, perhaps in the way that she's known other things she ought not to logically know, there's just a tiny, tiny spark of recognition. It's small, but she's careful to keep it to herself. It is better to avoid unnecessary questions.

Or so she thinks if she plays herself none the wiser.]


Oh, hello—

[Lifting a hand, Aerith motions to Cerberus.]

Do you always greet people like that?
supersaver: (Drops of Jupiter.)

[personal profile] supersaver 2023-05-30 02:38 am (UTC)(link)
[They both really, really need this hug. Even if was only a few hours for her, Ochako had been pretty high strung and stressed out at the potential idea of being stranded on a whole other world without...anyone. She'll ache for Izuku once she learns he's been here for so, so much longer, but right now she's just enjoying his presence. It's a comfort that only he can manage in his own way, th-though she realizes a little too late she's pinned his arms down and laughs wetly, releasing her grip enough so he can free them and return the embrace if he so chooses.

Gosh, she's just so happy to see him, wiping at her face and not really wanting to let go, despite the need to keep working, oops. It's fine, someone will surely take her spot if she told them she needed a bit of a break...though they may need a new ladle - the previous one is reaching a decent height already.]


Ehehe, I feel the same, even if it's only been a few hours. I'm so, so relieved to see you!! Are you doing okay? You're not hurt at all? Here, come eat something, I just made hot soup, I'll pour you a bowl.

[Somehow. >__> Ochako sniffles, her smile finally brightening up as she goes to grab a bowl for her friend. He should eat something - did he eat after he took a bath back at UA? She doesn't know, she passed out after cleaning herself up, so... Either way, she just wants to take care of him, and this is the easiest way to do it.]

Eh, where...where'd I put that ladle?
superstring: (44)

[personal profile] superstring 2023-05-30 02:43 am (UTC)(link)
[Galaxia eyes the parchment paper, but doesn't take it. The crime listed .. doesn't make sense. Unless destroying everything was truly the right answer. But, how could that be? It won't end war. At least not forever.

There has to be something else going on here. Something with this world that isn't right.
]

I don't know why you'd be brought here, but there are dangers on this world. Not strong enough for you or I, but don't know what purpose this place serves.

[She thought it was a prison (maybe it still is) for what she did, but that doesn't make sense with Sailor Moon here as well. -- And some of the people she's met seem far too noble. Annoying. But noble.

Galaxia looks to the side before crossing her arms.
]

Perhaps this is what kind of life exists after death, but still ... it seems strange.
lightthedarkness: (Usagi) (This is my food!)

[personal profile] lightthedarkness 2023-05-30 03:09 am (UTC)(link)
[Usagi digs in and honestly, watching her eat is... ill-advised for anyone with a weak constitution. The only reason she's MILDLY more well-mannered is because it's soup and it's hot. She makes a long, contended sigh. This is the first she's eaten in days because of the battle.]

Yeah, but you threw the RIGHT things into a pot, this isn't bland or overly seasoned or unpleasant! You. Are. Awesome.

[Usagi took several more gulps.] This is just what I needed.
lightthedarkness: (Usagi) (It has to be more than that)

[personal profile] lightthedarkness 2023-05-30 03:33 am (UTC)(link)
Maybe it's because I failed to stop Chaos?

[But then, why wouldn't that be what was listed as her crime? And admittedly, she absolutely killed Wiseman, Nehellenia, Metallia, Zirconia, and a slew of others. So why not list that instead. Why was choosing life the crime? She takes back the parchment and shakes out a few more seeds from her hair and then looks back up at Galaxia.]

If this is where we go after death, I wonder if I've been here before. [Not only did she die as Serenity, but she had died enough times in her act of self-sacrifice to have been here several times. Did Saturn know about this place?]

How long have you been here, Galaxia? You seem to know what's going on. [Galaxia only died moments ago, and while the other rarely lost composure, but she had the sense that she been here... well, more than just a couple of hours.]
opheliac: ✖ malagraphic (Let's start from scratch)

[personal profile] opheliac 2023-05-30 03:51 am (UTC)(link)
( she lowers her arms to help the other squirm out of her hold, then place her hands on her hips. and it's the last bit usagi says that sparks a wicked idea in her head. the smirk twists on her face while she sways gently from side to side -- her braids lagging behind in movement. )

Yeah, you're right. Guess that means you're in debt to me, eh? — Or 'least you owe me for savin' your twiggy self.

( but isn't jinx just as skinny as usagi, if not more? )
lightthedarkness: (Usagi) (I don't really understand)

[personal profile] lightthedarkness 2023-05-30 04:23 am (UTC)(link)
Oh... yeah, I guess I do? [Usagi isn't used to demanding debts from people after saving them so she can't really say that she's been through this before.] What do you want from me? [She doesn't have money and she's not told anyone about her crystal.]
opheliac: ✖ malagraphic (Let me know what you want)

[personal profile] opheliac 2023-05-30 04:34 am (UTC)(link)
( she scrunches up her face as she thinks, a hand reaching to grab a lock of usagi's hair to twist along her fingertips. jinx hums sweetly and her eyes takes a full gander at the slightly shorter girl. )

How about stickin' with me, Blondie? I'm new around this place and there's some stuff I'm looking for. And they say, four eyes are better than two.
opheliac: ✖ malagraphic (I know you've heard)

man, i GUESS i'll tag you or something. aka soup.

[personal profile] opheliac 2023-05-30 04:48 am (UTC)(link)
( jinx isn't the type to fetch bowls for anyone. if she were to be honest, the girl should get them herself since she's the main cook. although luckily, someone is doing that task for her which cues the twin braided girl to nudge a few locals out the way to get ahead in line (and snatches a bowl out of their hands too, because bitch). so next in line, jinx looks over to ochako and extends out her bowl in silence.

if she thinks she is going to say anything, she is sadly mistaken. maybe it would be a good idea to chat with... someone to get information, but her mind is way too full and preoccupied with the fact she seems to be alone with no one she recognizes. and with that, she needs... some time to swallow that realization in.
)
superstring: (29)

[personal profile] superstring 2023-05-30 05:55 am (UTC)(link)
A few months.

[Though it's hard to believe it's been that long already. The time has gone by like it's nothing.]

But I only know what I've observed. They call those brought here the chosen. But beyond that no answers have come.

[Galaxia considered herself chosen but that was far different than anything here. She gestures towards the direction of the town.]

There's a garden with statues of those brought here. I wonder if you have one now.
ticket218: (★ 1)

[personal profile] ticket218 2023-05-30 11:56 am (UTC)(link)
No, it isn't obvious. What are you doing here.

[ Shoving a chicken off him for a moment to make a wide gesture at, well, here. The farmland.

What are either of them doing here, really? His and Gogol's presence somewhere new could easily be explained by that cape across the other man's shoulders, but there's far too many people (lacking any kind of prison uniform, he has to notice) just as confused as he is for that to be the case.
]
ticket218: (★ 27)

[personal profile] ticket218 2023-05-30 11:59 am (UTC)(link)
[ Then the array of emotions on Sigma's face when he locks eyes with Dazai may be just a little confusing for the other man. First his eyes widen in clear, shocked recognition, softening into a relieved smile as if he's just received some sort of miraculous news.

That one doesn't get to stay for too long, however, soon replaced by righteous frustration with a hand suddenly lashing out to grasp onto a fistful of Dazai's shirt collar and try to hoist him even further onto the counter.
]

Where have you been!? Have you just been lollygagging around the past few days without a care in the world--like this is just another leisurely stroll for you, huh!?
ticket218: (★ 30)

Let It Grow

[personal profile] ticket218 2023-05-30 12:02 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Luckily for Sigma the mysterious magic seems to come from a similar spot in the mind and body that activates his own ability, so helping out a little around the forest hasn't been too hard so far. Unluckily, he's not sure how to explain that to someone who may not know what abilities are.

Brushing dirty hands off on his pants (borrowed, as his usual slacks aren't great for gardening) he makes a thoughtful hum.
]

Let's see...ah! Is there anything you're especially practiced at? Something you don't have to think much about while doing it, like brushing your teeth?
mooglebow: (in this world)

[personal profile] mooglebow 2023-05-30 12:54 pm (UTC)(link)
In FF13-2, Serah here gets a 'gift' (so to speak) from her sister of Mog - he turns into her weapon (a bowsword, capable of becoming... both a bow and a sword! How novel!) - would he be present with Serah on her arrival, or would he be missing?
electroburst: ( fanart ) (IuCBxiV)

[personal profile] electroburst 2023-05-30 12:56 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Don't worry Vinny, he isn't coming for your weave. He doesn't even mean to pass by in the direction of Aldrip again just yet, either. Listen, he's twisted ankles deep into this fairy hunt and he's not about to let a vampire stop him. Or an injury. It's fine, he is now warking it off with as affected an "everything is totally normal" gait as possible.

god damn he is getting old. in rpg character years. ]


Yeah? I'm guessing that was you popping rounds off. See, that's how they getcha. Not five minutes here and you're doing their dirty work. Old habits, huh?

[ He says, as if he hasn't done, and been doing, the same. With regards to whether Cloud is really here, well—he doesn't specify. Mostly, he's not entirely sure their reunion's going to be a happy one, but that's not any of his business (lol). ]

Speaking of... was anything crazy going on before you got here?
quizpersona: (pic#16260465)

[personal profile] quizpersona 2023-05-30 01:02 pm (UTC)(link)
I see! So you are still none the wiser... and since you've asked me I will set this stage!

[ Oh good, Gogol gets to be the person that sees the faces Sigma will pull as this is explained to him. That delights Nikolai, and he sounds it. Although when he scans the scenery it's with a smile that doesn't offer very much mirth. ]

Welcome to the charming outer boundaries of a rustic town known as Aldrip. You've never heard of it before have you? That's because it likely wouldn't have existed where we're from. Wow! What a sordid twist of fate?! ...Although,

[ Sigma is actually pretty quick at taking in information. Which is probably why Nikolai decides to break the news like this. He keeps a hand neatly folded behind his back. ]

I imagine finding yourself a prisoner in a place you're unfamiliar with actually is something you are familiar with.
rebellions: (i want my money back)

please party responsibly

[personal profile] rebellions 2023-05-30 01:10 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Ragna has never been one to party much (or... at all), but he's kind of let himself go here. And really, who can blame him? He's not supposed to be alive anymore. Yet here he is, walking, breathing, talking, eating and drinking like nothing's ever happened. It's a lot to take in, and quite frankly he doesn't even want to try, so he's had a couple of drinks in a totally responsible attempt not to think about all that. Even he's not stupid enough to get completely smashed, mind you, but after a little while he decided to move somewhere less noisy. He ended up wandering into the infirmary, which offers some peace and quiet, and threw himself on a bed in the very corner of the room, hoping he could maybe take a nap to help him get his mind off things.

...

No dice. His thoughts keep racing from one impossibility to another, and he only succeeds at giving himself a headache. Letting out an annoyed groan, Ragna heaves himself up, giving up on rest and ready to move on.

He's already in a foul mood as it is, but hearing someone who he assumes must be a care-taker here try and stop him does nothing to help that. ]


... If you wanna keep it painless, I'd suggest staying outta my way.
nullificates: (b17)

[personal profile] nullificates 2023-05-30 02:11 pm (UTC)(link)
(the emotions are easy to read, but not as easy is to pick apart the reason beneath them. they've never met, they've never breathed the same air. with all that has been happening in this place, he has no strength to really defend himself, nor does he feel like either.

the obliviousness, at least, is clear on his face.)


... Past few days? I've been here for months. Would you be so kind as to tell me why are you screaming at me at this time? I actually have no idea, mister Casino Man!
spectreless: (“tapping at my chamber door—)

Lenore | Nevermore

[personal profile] spectreless 2023-05-30 04:28 pm (UTC)(link)
i. Brave New World
a.
[ Just because one has previously become deceased doesn't mean you can't experience all manner of struggle. This is a lesson Lenore has learned again and again in recent times. Albeit being dumped at a grain silo is a new one.

Through sheer grit and strong willed determination she crawls the inside of the silo by stabbing a pair of silver scissors into the wall to scales her way up. If there's no one there to stop her she makes it to the door on the lid of the container. Swinging using the precarious hold she has on the scissors embedded in the wall she kicks at it until it flies open. Near exhausted then, she pulls herself up to sit upon it with a grunt. ]


That's survivable I should think.

[ Taking the moment to catch her breath she dangles her legs over the edge to lean to calculate the drop. ]

b.
[ It's not the first time Lenore has awoken in a strange place with even more bizarre rules for her acclimatization—but it is the first time she's done so feeling alone. For that reason alone she wears a dour expression. There's no sight of either of those bothersome deans at least...

...But that does leave her to her own devices... surrounded by poultry. She scoops one of the chickens up to hold in her arms as a fleeting comfort and tries not to think about how the color of its feathers remind her of beautiful ivory curls. Emotional support chicken in hand she wanders. The poor thing should stay content enough as long as she still has grain in her pocket to feed it occasionally.

Eventually her long legs take her towards any of the others found much in the same situation as herself.]


What do you make of all of this?


ii. Please Party Responsibly
[ Somehow her wandering feet have landed her as a temporary aide in the infirmary. Lenore is being helpful in a manner of speaking—just not in the way most people would dub so. She takes notice of one or two patients who don't want to be cooped up and could feasibly go for a walk without major incident. When the opportunity strikes she sits on the foot of their beds. A high arched brow lifts and her voice dips low. ]

If you would like to play hooky I could assist you.

iii. Wildcard

[ If you have any other ideas for a prompt please just go for it. ]
rebellions: and also people who can use their right hand goddammit (table manners are for losers)

ii C - a mix of both?

[personal profile] rebellions 2023-05-30 04:54 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Ragna has no interest in socializing with either the locals or the new arrivals. What he is interested in, however, is finding out how the eff he's ended up here and what in the world is going on. With that in mind, he resigns himself to participating in this celebration, even if he'd much rather be literally anywhere else. Though "participating" might be a bit of a stretch ─ sure, he's sitting at the table, taking advantage of some of the free food and drinks, but overall keeps to himself, avoiding mingling with others and simply watching and listening for any piece of useful information instead.

Watching the festival unfold, the suspicious behavior of a certain blue-haired girl catches his attention. He follows her movements for a while before concluding some suckers losing their belongings to her is none of his business. That is, until he becomes the target of her interest; the feeling of her eyes boring into his back is getting really annoying after a moment, and he's this close to telling her off when she finally makes her move and begins to approach him.

Ragna sighs, and addresses her without bothering to turn around to face her. ]


Hate to break it to you, but I've got nothing worth your time on me.

[ At least he's sparing her from potential disappointment, no? ]