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[royalsubject]

Who: Everyone!
When: Day 5, throughout the day
Where: Anywhere in or around Port Perplex
What: A mingle in which it's rainy all day...

[you may or may not have been involved in that labyrinth earlier! you might be a newcomer! regardless, it's an odd day in Port Perplex; you see, it's raining. nothing too heavy, just a constant, steady drizzle. if you drop by the Weapon's n More Shop, you'll be able to buy from a large selection of umbrellas—just watch out for any that might have holes. on the other hand, if you wanna feel creative, the Flower Shop is selling giant leaf/clover/flower umbrellas of different kinds, too—you'll be paying top dollar for those, though.

throughout the day you might come across puddles, which is natural... but these puddles are a strange anomaly—when you walk by them, you'll witness a moment from your past being reflected from this puddle, on show for anyone who might pass by and witness it. it could have been something that happened just this morning, something that happened yesterday, something that happened years ago... it doesn't seem picky.

but thanks to this rain—or maybe the labyrinth—the curious will find many plants sprouting from the now fertile, and no longer cracked, soil of Tier 2. it's hard to say what they'll become, but they're currently small, cute and green!

so... what are you up today? the usual? arriving? avoiding puddles? searching for every one of these little sprouts?]

((THE PUDDLES: if characters stomp/run through them, the scene will stop! ...but the character who ran through it will now experience the feeling that the memory-owner felt in that very depiction—the memory-owner can also run/stomp their own puddle and relive those feelings. if that's not your cup of tea, though, you can play with it however you want!))

Comments

[ninetyninelives]

[YOU GET WHAT YOU DESERVEEEEEEEE]






[which is maybe mao doubling back to secretly watch tarnia from an alleyway or something why are you here]

[spelltrouble]

[ Well he's letting himself be sad for a moment, but then he regains his composure and seems to be magicking up some clothing for cheap mass production. ]

[ninetyninelives]

[how much cool can you keep when YOU + ME = HILARIO PUDDLES]

[spelltrouble]

[ He can save public face TYVM!! Plus he already has set his heart on being cold and distant to Rio. Which you can see. He made his goodbyes after all and you both deserve freedooooommmm. ]

[ninetyninelives]

[...]









[we're know where you sleep]

[spelltrouble]

[ You always have??? ]

[ninetyninelives]

[WE WILL FIND U]

[for now enjoy your sad puddles]

[spelltrouble]

[ I SHALL until I inevitably go to my room and find you both on my bed. ]

[ninetyninelives]

[plus a baby]

[reincatnation]

[ yup, plus a baby! hi tarnia. ]

[spelltrouble]

...

[ Just going to immediately start casting a banishment spell and set up wards. ]

[ninetyninelives]

[wards don't stop us being in your room RIGHT NOW]

Does the rental agreement cover wards? Don't lock out housekeeping, Tarnia.

[reincatnation]

[ you wouldn't banish us either, are you actually gonna try that??? ]

That'd be unfortunate if you did that.

[spelltrouble]

Please. My wards are more sophisticated and selective than that.

[ But yes, you caught him, he wouldn't actually banish them. ]

[ninetyninelives]

[pets his sleeping baby's leafy ears]

Yes, because your last one worked so well.

[reincatnation]

It's not like you have a good reason to use a ward anyways.

[ s h r u g. ]

[spelltrouble]

Do I not?

[ Ignoring Mao's comment, because times were different then! ]

[ninetyninelives]

[WERE THEY]

Why would you need to lock us out?

[reincatnation]

I see no reason to lock us out. Seeing as you're pretending you don't know us? Why don't you get to know us before locking us out?

[ BRUTAL. ]

[spelltrouble]

That is quite a leap in logic. Would you allow strangers in your room?

[ninetyninelives]

You can't do that, Tarnia.

[reincatnation]

But we're not strangers, as you're acting like we are.

[ plus if you keep being mean you'll wake up the plant baby... ]

[spelltrouble]

Do you not think it would be better we were?

After all, I have said my goodbyes. You are both better off without me.

[ninetyninelives]

[petsssss the baby, forcibly calm and quiet don't be loud don't wake the baby]

You're the last person that can call us strangers. It's too late to pretend we're not like this because of you.

What are you here for, Tarnia?

[reincatnation]

That's selfish of you to say, Tarnia.