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[queendaze]

Who: The Queen(?) and you!
When: Day 1, throughout the day
Where: Anywhere she can find you!
What:

[someone wearing a trench coat, a baseball cap, thick coke-bottle glasses, and knee-high polka-dotted rainboots, approaches you. sketchy, right? also horrendous, i mean, you can't make this outfit look good.

maybe you were still getting a feel for the town, or you're getting a knock on your door at the inn, or maybe you're not even IN town when this person finds you! it's hard to make out who they are from their ridiculous disguise, but their enlarged eyes (thanks to the coke-bottle glasses) seem to familiarly reflect galaxies...]

Well, well. We—I have been looking forward to getting a proper one-on-one with you! The council was a struggle to escape, but I hope they'll let bygones be bygones when they've figured out my trick. It's not like this is the first time!

[she laughs—] Ahem! [—then outstretches her weird trench-coated arms in greeting]

...welcome!

((OOC: You're not obligated to tag this post, but maybe you want to get to know the Queen on a first name basis...? Anyway, I'll be tagging this post for a long while to come, so tag in late or keep tagging for weeks, whatever works for you!)

Comments

[ninetyninelives]

Thank you! I'm glad to be here.

[queendaze]

[smiles... then claps her hands together]

I remember you! The one with the interesting pair of eyes. Oh, but that one eye is a bit more interesting than the other...

[ninetyninelives]

Ah ah! That's a secret.

[glorious]

[raising a brow at the disguise but Won't Comment]

Thank you for the warm welcome.

[queendaze]

Hmm... Your prominent facial features are hard to forget. I wonder if that is on purpose?

[glorious]

Possibly. I do try to look the part of a General after all.

[whopraysfor]

[It might take him a bit to notice the eyes]

Um... thank you?

[he's mostly trying to get to know the town, because it would be kind of embarrassing to get lost in a town this size.]

[queendaze]

[getting a vibe of confusion here]

Now, now, have you forgotten me? For I haven't forgotten you, no matter how brief our exchange may have been!

[whopraysfor]

Ah... [double take]

No, sorry, um, Your Majesty. I've just been meeting so many new people that I'm running on autopilot. Bad habit of mine.

[botamessiah]

[Well.

Togo wasn't expecting anyone to visit today, especially not someone so... clearly conspicuous. However, she smiles up at the stranger, polite as usual, nodding.]

Thank you for the welcome, miss. I don't believe we have met...

[queendaze]

[she grins, tipping her baseball cap a little, to see if that helps]

But we have! Our meeting, though brief, was one that let a mark on my very being! Think about it...!

[botamessiah]

[Oh. OH. Well then. Togo bows some in her wheelchair.]

Forgive me, Your Majesty. I would curtsy, were I able.

[She shifts to grasp her wheels, moving out of the way.]

Please, come in.

[solarbeam]

[ That outfit... rock it, girl. ]

Hi. That's a disguise? It's a pretty good one!

[queendaze]

[heck yeah; she laughs, pulling her glasses down to wink]

Why, yes, and thank you! But does this mean you do recognize me, heroic explorer?

[solarbeam]

I have a few guesses.

[soulbridge]

[Standing outside the clinic, aaaand oh lord that is a revolting disguise.]

At least now we know where the citizenry learn their bad habits.

[queendaze]

[stares at him... then LAUGHS a jovial laugh]

Oh, come now, please don't insult my people! If you want to insult me, just tell me upfront!

[soulbridge]

[Gives a little sardonic half-bow.]

Is that a suggestion or a command, Your Majesty?

[blamesfate]

[He's found a place where he can observe the queen's castle, arms crossed at his chest and expression serious. It's probably not the best place to go seeking employment right off the bat, but he can't get it out of his mind.

... quiet gazing.]

[queendaze]

[she approaches him, disguise and all, but pauses, thoughtfully. she's not sure why he's looking over the castle—a fan?—but what better a time to grab his attention]

...I'm here, not there, you know!

[blamesfate]

[Kratos starts into the air then whirls around. His expression doesn't seem to change much upon seeing her outfit; he sweeps a deep bow.]

Your Majesty. Please accept my apologies.

[jarredforlife]

[As grateful(???) as he is to be out here, Barakiel can't quite feel at ease around such a powerful being.]

...Thanks?

[queendaze]

[and she is just so happy to see you]

How does it feel being out here? Was the trip okay? Are you settling in just fine?

[watertabled]

[ !!? ]

Hello again, your majesty. [Kohaku will automatically... at least nod respectfully, if not bow. He was somewhere near the edge of town where the landscape gets less lively, maybe futzing by the sea. Wh-why are you here?]

I didn't expect to see you again in such a... personal capacity, at least for some time.

[queendaze]

I know, right?

[she's really casual about this, lowering her glasses to wink]

The council thought so otherwise, but I sure proved them wrong, huh? So, what do you think!