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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?



bulleting: (pic#16501212)

[personal profile] bulleting 2023-06-12 10:39 pm (UTC)(link)
[Trying to get Caitlyn on edge was definitely working. It took every ounce of self control not to back away, but she watched Jinx cautiously. She wasn't going to make the mistake of letting Jinx get the edge on her again.

And honestly, she was prepared to drop it. But then Jinx had to bring up Violet, leaving her wondering if Jinx has done something with her. Could that be why they were separated again? She can't help but clinch her fists, her gaze turning into a glare.]


Where's Vi? What did you do to her?? [She doesn't mean to let any emotion into her words, but she really has grown to care about Vi during their adventures together. Vi may think she can bring her sister back, but Caitlyn realized a while ago that Jinx was beyond saving. She really hoped Vi hadn't fallen for Jinx's tricks again.]
opheliac: ✖ malagraphic (You got scars deep enough to last)

[personal profile] opheliac 2023-06-12 10:53 pm (UTC)(link)
( there's an inner switch behind her false smile. because how dare this topsider accuse her of doing anything to the only person (beyond silco... maybe ekko) she cares so deeply about? and despite her back muscles tightening and having a crazy urge to punch her, scream at her, or spit on her face, the smile remains on her face. it's being pulled tight -- almost forced but... it's there. )

What I've done? ( she exclaims, chuckling and even placing a hand over her heart. )

I didn't do a thing. ... Ever thought that maybe it was somethin' YOU did? I mean... she did look pretty bent outta shape when you tried to fire at me back there.

( the girl takes one dangerous step closer. )

Think about it Cupcake: Everythin' would had been fine if you had just. stayed. in. your. seat.

( and with those words, jinx makes extra sure she put a lot of emphasis in each word. )

Everyboooodyyy knows you gotta excuse yourself first if you wanna get up!! Yyyyessh, no wonder you're such a buzzkill at parties.
Edited 2023-06-12 22:55 (UTC)
grappler: ([131])

[personal profile] grappler 2023-06-12 11:26 pm (UTC)(link)
[she almost drops the plate when it's suddenly shoved towards her, and she frowns.]

Exactly, it's a new life. We don't have to worry about Topside or the Lanes here.

[she's still kind of following her, even if the expression on Jinx's face almost makes Vi hesitate. she's still so unused to her little sister... being like this.

it kind of breaks her heart.]


We can work things out without all that weighing on us and distracting us. Please, Powder... we can start over for real, here.

[Vi looks like a kicked puppy right now, even though she probably doesn't realize it.]
grappler: ([161])

[personal profile] grappler 2023-06-13 12:03 am (UTC)(link)
[whew. touchy feely moment over with. she almost sighs in relief, but doesn't... also her question distracts her too.

she laughs, a little awkwardly.]


Nope. Been here for a minute -- a few months? Dunno, time kinda runs all fucked up when not much is going on... well, until invasion of the bodysnatchers came in, but yeah.
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[personal profile] grappler 2023-06-13 12:29 am (UTC)(link)
[she pauses, deciding how mean she wants to go with this.]

Yeah, but you got any money? You need like... so much money to get anything done around here. It's kinda ridiculous. And a healer? That's gonna be even more expensive.

[when she exits the building, she darts to the right, towards another building. clearly, she knows where she's going.]
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[personal profile] caregives 2023-06-13 12:34 am (UTC)(link)
Well, necromancy is raising the dead, correct?

[at least, that's how it's been explained to her.]

There are ways of communicating with the dead, or even animating their bones... but they don't let just anyone do them. In fact, I could probably count on one hand how many there are who know how to do it.

[nothing good ever comes from bringing back the dead, blah blah blah. it's "unnatural" for her species, especially considering that there's so much focus on the living.]
theskyaccepts: (better than I thought)

[personal profile] theskyaccepts 2023-06-13 12:46 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah. Seems like something's happening, even if I'm not sure what.

[Arriving in a grain silo was not the best start to his time here. So he's still a little confused about the details.]

But yeah! Let's work together. That's gonna make things a lot easier.

I really appreciate it.
opheliac: ✖ malagraphic (I bet he get the gist)

[personal profile] opheliac 2023-06-13 01:08 am (UTC)(link)
( this was getting old, she thinks. and jinx was on her way to whip around, snap at her to cool it with the "new beginnings", and storm off. but when her eyes lie on her sister's, the little sister croaks on that immediate reaction.

instead, her nose crinkle as if she just smelled something awful, and then quickly averts her pinks away. she remembers that look (even it's unintentional), it's a look vi gave back in their younger years of hoping she would accept her apology whenever she lost her temper. letting out a very long groan, she swallows whatever is in her mouth before grumbling:
)


You and those puppy dog eyes. Y'know I'm a sucker for 'em when you do that.

( the teen huffs out a somewhat of a surrender then attempts to focus on the next food on her plate to munch on. )

... Can you call me "Jinx" for once?
Edited 2023-06-13 01:09 (UTC)
grappler: ([298])

[personal profile] grappler 2023-06-13 01:46 am (UTC)(link)
[Vi actually wasn't really aware what her face was doing, so when Jinx calls her out... she's a little surprised. but whatever expression was on her face, it made her sister pause at least.

she's fine with that.]


Well... at least something made you stop.

[it's a weak joke here, and a weak laugh.]

You're not a jinx. You're Powder. My little sister.
theskyaccepts: (Heeeiiii)

[personal profile] theskyaccepts 2023-06-13 01:51 am (UTC)(link)
Hie!

[Tsuna's voice manages to reach another octave.]

I-I-I...I just got here. I don't really have anything. I don't even think my wallet came with me!

[Freaking out? Just a bit.]
opheliac: ✖ malagraphic (Didn't say a peep)

[personal profile] opheliac 2023-06-13 02:26 am (UTC)(link)
( how infuriating. with an exasperating sigh, jinx silently moves on with her tray and knowing her sister will just follow, she doesn't protests. the teen manages to find an exclusive table and bench, immediately popping a squat with plate settling in.

still without a word, she rips apart her meal with her bare hands.
)
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[personal profile] beshackled 2023-06-13 02:50 am (UTC)(link)
"..." A most awkward pause. Erichthonios is not one to lie, and to say all was well, or to even mutely nod to such an assessment would be not only impermissibly untruthful, but a dishonor to those lives lost.

Yet, Erichthonios is also ill-inclined to paint a picture of despair, least of all when they had managed to save so many that would not have been saved otherwise. It was a work in progress... but they were working on it.

"The circumstances are better now, at least... though two keywards were lost in the events that transpired."
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[personal profile] beshackled 2023-06-13 03:21 am (UTC)(link)
[Catching sight of her gesture, Erichthonios smiles in response before returning his attention to his own task. When she joins him, he is dutifully looking through his seeds, selecting the one that looks the most healthy, the most robust of those yet unplanted. Sinking back into a crouch, he plants the plump brown slip, covering the seed over with soil after.]

This should do it.

[With a focus intense for the endeavor, Erichthonios rises back to his feet, stepping back to give the location one last look-over. Satisfied, he lifts his arm and begins to feed the seed his aether.

It is a pine.]
opheliac: ✖ malagraphic (i might be nice)

the fuck happened with that spacing.

[personal profile] opheliac 2023-06-13 03:52 am (UTC)(link)
Ha ha, relax, Spazzy. I don't mind being friends with a hand. If my guns and I can be buddies, then what's the harm in a hand?

( and so, she gives that hand a firm grasp -- a little snap to it (sorry, alien guy!) before she grips. )

Didya give it a name or should I come up with one? I'm thiiiiiinking... Pokey-Point.

( what a horrible name! but since it did a lot of pointing and what not, it seems suitable to her and fitting. )
Edited 2023-06-13 03:52 (UTC)
morsangel: (Side Eye)

Yosano | Bungo Stray Dogs

[personal profile] morsangel 2023-06-13 07:43 am (UTC)(link)
I. BRAVE NEW WORLD (CW: Self-hatred, war stuff)

[ A hellish fever dream, perhaps? One Yosano hadn't experienced since childhood, and had hoped to never again. However, unlike those before it, filled with mutilated and dying men, wailing outcries, pleading for death, this dream seemed after the fact.

A sentencing. In a desolate void now made a silo, which was sucking Yosano in like quick sand. And perhaps, instead of a dream, it was purgatory. Finally coming to claim her.

Honestly, Yosano was half ready for the silo to take her under and suffocate all those demons away, if it wasn't for the panicking, angry and distraught voices echoing into the chamber. And while Yosano was not one to value her own life, she did others.

So wildly splashing about in the grains, resisting the pull to the bottom, she reached the silo's edge and grabbed the ladder on its side. Pulling with strength Yosano didn't think she had, out of her death bed and into... a completely unknown world? ]

Ah... [ Confused. Concerned. Maybe she was actually just tripping out? Or caught in an illusion. Matters that she'll have to deal with eventually as long as someone wasn't hurt. ]

Is anyone injured? I'm a doctor. [ She said sharply, commandingly, with her soft voice. ]



II. WE LIKE TO PARTY (WE LIKE, WE LIKE TO PARTY)

[ Arriving at this unknown town-Aldrip, they had called it-at the height of what seemed like a celebration was... just a little bit too much for Yosano.

All those jovial townsfolk, laughing while cradling beer or dancing with vigour. Already a headache was working its way into her brows. She wanted a drink, and to sit down-because, hell, walking two hours in heels was tough even for her-and perhaps even wake up from whatever this was.

So, she walked up to the closest group enjoying the party and unceremoniously snatched the drink from one of their hands. Sculling it before they had time to complain or object. ]

I need another. [ She muttered outloud, because, hell, if this was real then she would needed to be very very drunk to deal with it. ]



III. PLEASE PARTY RESPONSIBLY (CW: She will slice you.)

If there was one place Yosano always felt at home, and most powerful, it was the infirmary. And when Aldrip locals were calling out for help in the medical wing, Yosano was relieved. Because while she had no idea what she was doing here, she could, at least, gain some control by stitching people up. So, Yosano waltzed in proclaiming she was a doctor and, oh my, the townsfolk were quick to enlist her help. For better or worse, really.

Well, isn't this a nice scalpel. [ Yosano picked up the blade, eyeing its sharp steel, and glanced back down at the patient assigned to her. ]

This shouldn't hurt too much. You won't need any anaesthetic. [ Yosano smirked, a twisted expression replacing her usual calm exterior. She didn't even know if the patient needed to be cut open, but surely some extra cuts wouldn't be any trouble, right? Besides, she could easily stitch them back together again. ]
megatheorem: (029)

[personal profile] megatheorem 2023-06-13 10:18 am (UTC)(link)
Well, yes and no? Resurrection is explicitly something we don't do.

[The rank and file necromancers, anyway, but he's not going to start infodumping about the entire religious-slash-cultural history of The Resurrection here in this mini clinic. That would take too long, and besides: the piece of parchment tucked in his pocket doesn't say 'Treason' because he supes loves!! talking about the expectations put on necromancers back home.

That said,]
I know how to spin up a spirit, or at least ask— if they don't want to come, it's not a guarantee. And moving anything from a fingernail-sized bit of osseo to a whole and complete skeleton is about the same as magically encouraging some inorganic matter to move on its own. Usually.

[Emphasis "usually." Never mind.]

Either way: I was born a necromancer, so my career options were fundamentally decided for me back then.
megatheorem: (056)

[personal profile] megatheorem 2023-06-13 10:20 am (UTC)(link)
[San, what does that mean, he'll put a pin in that to ask later--]

The pleasure's mine. And depending on how you define 'often,' I'd say yes. Among other things, I'm a researcher. Is anything happening to me?

[Not yet...]
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[personal profile] darkdisgrace 2023-06-14 12:01 am (UTC)(link)
You're part of a crew of terrorists and you can't fight? Why?

[A squint towards Sigma follows this, but Chuuya is incredibly biased himself. He's always valued physical strength and skill.

He lets out a sigh after a moment.]
Yeah, it is. So you better prepare yourself for the long haul. I'm certainly not resting until we get back home.
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[personal profile] darkdisgrace 2023-06-14 12:11 am (UTC)(link)
it's about choice and loyalty. It ain't that complicated.

[Mori could use him however he wished, the man has had his loyalty for years. If he wanted to call him his weapon, the Port Mafia's weapon, he could.

But that was Mori.

He quirks a brow at Fyodor's explanation, but the mention of the hazy historical guessings regarding Arahabaki makes him go red in the face, scowl growing sharp with fuming anger. Wait a second-- He knew?!?!

Oh you dick!! And he can't even yell at Fyodor about it because the man didn't fucking remember!!! It takes him a second, because he is very pointedly trying to behave and not yell over getting tricked, but after a few moments of his jaw working he growls a reply.]
Fuck... whatever, fine. If it's just destruction that's your criteria, then I suppose you've got a fucking point, since that's all it is.

[A force of nature, rather than anything else. It seems they've both struck a nerve in this conversation, and Chuuya can't quite complain about the retreat given that.] One last thing: I follow orders because I agree to them, Fyodor. Choice means something to me, and I'm sure you understand why. Think about that a little, will yha?
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[personal profile] ticket218 2023-06-14 12:29 am (UTC)(link)
It was never deemed important enough to teach me, I suppose.

[ He could've taken the initiative to learn on his own, but there was just never any time once he was given enough free reign on what to do with it. He was spending more time in offices than potentially hostile situations anyway so it rarely crossed his mind. ]

Our current circumstances there notwithstanding, agreed. [ A little more under his breath, ] I want to go home just as much as anyone.
fatalism: (the space between the stars and sky)

[personal profile] fatalism 2023-06-14 12:56 am (UTC)(link)
[ he considers the words thrown at him, stopping in his steps before turning around slowly. a scoff: ] I don't see Arahabaki as pure destruction, and you shouldn't either. [ whether that's because of his personal beliefs or because he knows something about arahabaki itself who knows. fyodor does look mildly incensed at the notion though. ] Why do you not understand the uniqueness of holding an entire singularity beneath your skin, one which by all accounts, almost touches my God? How beautiful you are when wielding it? It's not that it's destruction and it's not that it's a singularity, it's that it's pure.

Arahabaki may be considered by you to be a lesser God but it is, undoubtedly more than a force of nature. There are abilities akin to natural disasters and yours is more[ fyodor stops himself having taken a step back towards chuuya. his hand lifts to touch his own shoulder, the gunshot wound aching beneath. had his confrontation with sigma left him this unsettled? what are you? ]

If I have to depend on your choice and loyalty in order to execute my orders, then I might as well slit my own throat.

[ ...which, dramatic much??? but fyodor has never held loyalty from anyone, not by free choice. and if at some point he had or had given his, it clearly hadn't ended well. ]
kiseijuu: 𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐫𝐚 (— 𝟑𝟎𝟕)

[personal profile] kiseijuu 2023-06-14 12:56 am (UTC)(link)
( Shinichi's just staring down in horror as his hand eagerly accepts the shake — tensing a little at that snap, but not perturbed. In fact, it's quickly latching onto the girl's hand in a handshake gesture, fingers locking into place inbetween hers. )

Wha— Pokey-Point...! I-I mean, if that's what you want to call it....

( He absolutely does not want to reveal that Migi has a name already, he's trying to keep as much under wraps as he possibly still can, but... unfortunately, the alien is simply emboldened by everything now. He'll refrain from exposing that he can actually talk and whatnot, but he can still move around pretty freely now that Shinichi's told people he has a medical condition....

So his fingers start tapping against Jinx's hand like they're exploring it, curiously fiddling with her index finger and then moving to inspect her thumb, before then turning her hand over flat so that his fingertips can start tapping against her palm. It's all incredibly creepy and Shinichi's blanching.
)

S-sorry, I guess it's...... really curious about you......
kiseijuu: 𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐫𝐚 (— 𝟏𝟔𝟓)

[personal profile] kiseijuu 2023-06-14 01:00 am (UTC)(link)
( Shinichi nods in confirmation; it probably is pretty obvious that he's new here, huh.... But despite his anxious horror at this entire situation going on right now, there's some little dose of relief that the other man is also new to this world. It's a reminder that others are in this same, strange boat — plucked out of their worlds and placed in a brand-new one.

....It also gives Migi plenty to be curious about, clearly.... Shinichi's gently rubbing his fingertips against his right wrist, coaxing it even closer to his chest with a worried frown. At worst he probably seems absolutely insane, and at "best", he must just seem really rude.... Why is his life such pain.....
)

I'm really sorry about that. I think I'm just a little... zonked out by this place. It's weird, right? That we got brought here.

( He stands there awkwardly before the other, not yet daring to relinquish his hold on his right hand, although Migi has gone still and normal again )

Where um, are you from...?
lightthedarkness: (Usagi) (I'm scared)

[personal profile] lightthedarkness 2023-06-14 01:28 am (UTC)(link)
Same! Um... speaking of... whatever we were doing... [Gosh, she wants to ask so badly.] Hey um... this... this is going to be maybe a super personal question... [Should she ask? She bit her lip and let out a breath.

Just go for it, Usagi.
] Did you... I don't suppose you... you are... um... that is... youwouldn'thappentobedeadbackhomeinTokyo,wouldyou? [Translation: you wouldn't happen to be dead back home in Tokyo, would you?

Usagi blushed deeply, rubbing her arm as he pulled a seed from her hair. She hated asking, but she needed to know. Was this... was this an afterlife of some sort? She had JUST died.
]
lightthedarkness: (Usagi) (Tee hee)

[personal profile] lightthedarkness 2023-06-14 02:03 am (UTC)(link)
YES! I always work hard for a sweet reward!

But uh, so now to get the work. Gotta grow the trees, yeah!