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TEST DRIVE: March

— TEST DRIVE: MARCH —

Welcome to

empatheias' test drive meme. This test drive is to help interested players test their characters in the game's environment. We've included a few prompts that incorporate specific elements of the game, though you'll find all of them have a lot of leeway for players to get as creative as necessary. Before diving in, here are a few things we'd like to remind everyone about the game in general:

Date reminders. Reserves open 22 February and Applications (Canon | OC) open a week later on March 1st. Apps will only be open for four days!
OC Reminder! Just a quick reminder that original characters are allowed. Those interested can also use the test drive. OCs do not need to be reserved.
Emotions are key! Empatheias' premise focuses on how anyone's emotions can affect their environment, be it big or small. While not every emotion will cause a reaction, significant ones definitely will. How much effect a character will have will ultimately be up to you, the player. Also, while we're giving a lot of leeway for the test drive, keep in mind that there will be some limits in the actual game.
Everyone has an amulet. All characters have a unique amulet that is specialized for them. It will contain all of their emotion drops and it serves as the network device. Remember, communication is telepathic. Otherwise, it works basically the same.
Assume the character is already in the game. Because "OMG WHERE AM I IS THIS REAL LIFE" threads aren't going to be very helpful in this test drive! Plus, those are going to happen in-game, anyway. So to make things easier, just assume that they've been around at least a week or so. Still learning the ropes, but not a complete "first day" experience.
First or third person allowed. Your threads can be in either first or third, but we'd advise being flexible about it. Remember, these threads can also be used in your application for samples! Reminder: We only require one sample and it can be done in either format. We have also made a change to our sample requirements, so look over the Applications page!
Transfer to in-game. If accepted, you can assume threads made on the Test Drive happen in-game if the scenario can reasonably fit. For new characters, these threads do not count for activity check. However, these can be supplementary threads for players already in-game.
For your threads, put the Character Name and the Canon in the subject line to help readily identify them. You're also welcome to use more than one prompt for respondents to choose from. If you have any questions or want to brush up on the game information, refer to the Game Information entry. Otherwise, tag around and have fun!

Now with that out of the way, here are some prompts you guys can work from!

PROMPTS

• Prompt A: How about giving the emotions a try?

• Prompt B: Refer to the Task Board and choose a task your character may be interested in taking up. For this prompt, you could have your character ask for help, already be in the middle of the job, or react to it in some way. Perhaps they were an unfortunate victim or want to create a job countering an existing one. You could even have a prompt making a job request. Creating jobs for the purpose of the test drive is absolutely doable.

• Prompt C: How about giving the amulets a go? Start a telepathic conversation and see how it works. Remember, the amulets are sending out the owner's thoughts so might want to be careful about how the stream of consciousness goes...

• Prompt D: Self-proclaimed knight (and actual millionaire) Vermouth Pennybags has heard a local legend about a the infamous Chalice of Wisdom, an ancient relic said to be hidden somewhere within the city and only attainable by the most valiant and quick-witted in all the land. Of course, Vermouth Pennybags is not valiant or quick-witted, but he is very rich, and so he has enlisted the help of the Otherworlders in following the clues to find the Chalice. If you are successful, you will be rewarded handsomely...but only if you find the Chalice.

The Knights Who Say...: The first task that Mr. Pennybags sets forth is for you to find a...shrubbery. Yes, a shrubbery, that supposedly, when its leaves are used to make tea, will leave behind dregs with another clue once the tea is drunk. As such, not just any shrubbery will do. You will need to fetch a shrubbery from a certain glade in the Ferril Mountains, where you will find a number of nice-looking and not-too-expensive shrubberies. The question is, which is the one the legend speaks of? One has golden leaves near the base, and that’s the one you’re looking for. However, it may take some time to find it! Did you bring your garden shears?
A Vicious Streak A Mile Wide: Once the shrubbery is obtained and Mr. Pennybags drinks the magic tea, his next clue will lead him to conclude that you need to capture a...deadly bunny rabbit. What exactly makes a bunny deadly remains to be seen, but fortunately for you, there are plenty of farms nearby that keep bunnies around. There is indeed one very violent one among the bunch, but it won’t be so easy to find it. You will have to focus your own feelings of anger and hate to find the bunny in question, and even then, you will need to be careful. Once it’s been found out, the bunny will attack! Defend yourself against nibbles and wrestle the unruly beast into submission. The Chalice is on the line.
What is Your Quest: Mr. Pennybags decides that what he must do with the rabbit to determine his next steps are to...set it free, because it keeps biting him, the little bugger. Instead, he conveniently finds a map at the local library that purportedly leads to the Chalice’s location! Following the map will take you deep into the woods on the far side of Lake Niras, where you will find a bridge across a ravine. The bridge is rickety and old, and a fall from this height will surely kill you. If you dare to cross, only bolstering feelings of confidence and courage will see you safely across. And should you make it to the other side...you will find Vermouth Pennybags himself there, snapping a picture of you and informing you that this was all just an elaborate set-up for a story in tomorrow’s newspaper. What a con. Well, enjoy those fifteen minutes of fame!

• Prompt E: An engineering society in Briarlan named The Beta Alpha Engineering Society or B.A.E.S. recently developed a new entertainment system called Crystal Simulation. The Crystal Simulation is a means to create a four-dimensional image or environment that can be interacted with on a seemingly real or physical way by a person using a specific equipment: a pair of bulky transparent rimmed eyeglasses made from the same crystals that can be found in the mines. This is a huge step in forwarding technology in all of Empatheias, and Verens is more than lucky for the B.A.E.S. to have decided to use the city as their testing grounds. Put a pair on and let the B.A.E.S. teleport you into an alternate reality through telepathy.

Tutorial: The moment you open your eyes after putting the Simulation Glasses on, you find yourself in a desert. There's sand everywhere, even in your shoes. At least, it definitely feels real. Even the heat of the sun is scorching hot despite it being winter in Empatheias right now. You find that your clothes have changed, and you feel like such a beginner with your light clothes and small dagger. A long rectangular white box floats in front of you, and above it reads: ENTER YOUR NAME. The first word or name that you think of ends up being your name in this reality. You think of your actual skills from your home world, and these thoughts are transmitted to the B.A.E. in charge of your simulation. They sent you a mental image of a row of empty boxes in front of you, and on top of it reads: LVL 1, AMATEUR. At the very least, there seem to be other amateurs around you - in fact, all their names are floating above their heads!
Level Up!: After finding out that this 4D reality is something similar to a "game", you find that in this reality, there are missions to accomplish. Unfortunately, you cannot accomplish anything while you're still an Amateur. Thanks to your trusty dagger (which needs to be re-sharpened every time you kill a monster), you can chop up the many cacti all around, kill Fluffy Bunnies, or head to the nearby oasis and make a fishing rod and catch fish. Doing these tasks add to your EXP, and once you reach level 5, you'll be prompted to change your class. You've been promoted, and it comes with new skills and a neat costume change! Although… if your B.A.E. thinks you're amusing in a bunny costume, then they won't hesitate to put you in one, instead. Nobody said this simulation was perfect!
The Desert Dragon: Once enough players have reached level 5 and have changed classes, the desert will suddenly get dark. Winds will blow and howl until the sandstorm blinds everyone temporarily. Then, a roar. Once everyone's regained their sight, they'll find a white dragon with eyes glowing. It reeks of hatred and anger, and each claw is gripping a large gold ball with a giant star emblem on it. The dragon flies around the desert wreaking havoc and destroying the settlements in the oasis. Your job is to defeat this creature. Use your skills, your emotions (perhaps love and happiness will counter the dragon?), and try to pop those balls. They seem to be giving him power! Once the dragon has been defeated, the simulation is over and everyone who participated will be given 100 sylvs for their trouble. Thank you!

• Prompt F: Every year at Lake Niras, a group of fishing enthusiasts host the annual Iron Fish Tournament, in which everyone can compete as individuals or as a team in order to catch the rarest fish. A winner is determined by the size and rarity of the fish, but most of the veterans are here for only one prize: to catch the legendary Demon of the Lake. What is the Demon of the Lake? Well, nobody has really seen it with their own eyes, but there is definitely something in the water, but those who managed to get it to nibble have never been able to reel it out. Maybe this is the year that the demon is conquered?

Fishing 101: The nice thing about this competition is that everyone can borrow their own gear and boats, which is welcoming even for those who just want to have a relaxing day fishing. There is an instructor teaching a class the basics of fishing just near the water, but if someone already knows their way with a fishing pole is encouraged to take a novice on board and teach them the ways. Who knows, whether you're both beginners or one teaching the other, you might just make a great team!
The Game is On: Once people are out on their boats, they'll quickly learn that Empatheias isn't your typical world and conventional fishing wisdom may not apply here. For example, aside from using the correct lure and bait, one must be in a right emotional state in order to attract the fish they want. This is all explained to any of the newcomers, of course. Talking about happy things will attract small exotic flying fish, while experiencing negative emotions will attract the heavier fish, although they're not as rare as the former. Remember, winning results are based on both size and rarity! There is also a third type of fish, although they're not attracted to any strong emotions nor are they part of the competition. Why is that? Well... that's because these ones explode if they're not thrown back into the lake quick enough. They can be identified by a small unicorn-like horn on their foreheads, so watch out!
Catch Me If You Can: Those who are persistent enough will eventually feel a strong bite, although most attempts at trying to reel their prize will end in their rods being yanked out of their hand. Those who are less fortunate will probably fall into the water, too! Perhaps this is a two-person job. Those who are strong enough to actually hold on to their rod will only have it be broken, too. Surely this is the legendary Demon of the Lake! Unfortunately, there is no way to catch it... but hey, the fish is the friends we made along the way, right? As for those who are frustrated enough to dive into the water, it'll be too hard to see the figure of the demon, but a giant tentacle will catch them and their partner and throw them out of the lake!

• Prompt G: Make your own! It could include goldfish and/or carrots.

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How curious.

[ This means of communication, that is. His interest is audible through his tone alongside some measure of reserve. It's after the briefest of pauses that he remembers himself. ]

Where are my manners? I am Kunzite. [ He offers no title or allegiance and while there is strength in his voice, a particularly perceptive individual might pick up on a soft touch of something like sadness. Still, he presses on, and with a perceptible inclination of his head in greeting. ]

I am a relatively new arrival to this world. It's my understanding that this is the primary means of networking and communication between us Outworlders. The resources provided to me upon my arrival have been helpful, but I'm hoping to come into some firsthand accounts and knowledge from those of you who arrived before me. Is there anything noteworthy you believe a new arrival might benefit from knowing based upon your own experiences?

I was also wondering if anyone might be able to direct me to information pertaining to local astronomy. The Arehtei are also of interest to me, particularly Sosyne as I believe I am aligned with her. I have heard them called the guardians of this world?

Any assistance would be most appreciated.

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[ Standing tall before that rickety, old bridge with his arms crossed over his chest, Kunzite can't help but raise a brow as he looks at the bridge and the space beyond it and wonders at this increasingly quirky venture. It had been one thing when the task assigned him had been the retrieval of a shrubbery possessing curious qualities needed for a tea that lent itself to divination. The search for a cute, albeit humorously vicious rabbit had been within the realm of belief up until the moment Sir Pennybags had released said rabbit and conveniently located a map at the library. Far be it from him to question the location of any legendary artifact in a strange, foreign world to which he is newly arrived, but the sense of it, that feels off and not necessarily in any foreboding, danger-ridden way. No, the dangers up to this point have been incredibly benign compared to that which he is accustomed, not that he is entirely relaxed. That would be foolish. He's more... somewhat expecting less than what he expected when the task to locate the legendary Chalice of Wisdom was offered him.

Still, it's a task he's accepted and Kunzite intends to see it to completion. Relaxing his brow and uncrossing his arms, he steps forward with confidence that sees him across. In fact, it sees him into the background of a picture initially focused upon another quest taker being treated to what sounds to him like the tail end of some sort of hogwash explanation by none other than Sir Pennybags' himself. An elaborate setup for a story in tomorrow's paper, is it? Looming behind and off to the side of his fellow quest taker and leveling his gaze at the self-proclaimed knight, Kunzite snorts softly, a pang of irritation producing a small gust of snowflakes that whips briefly around him that he's quick to clip, only to settle into something like a bemused chuckle as Sir Pennybags flees. ]

It seems we've been had.

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[ If there is one place Kunzite hadn't quite expected to find himself today, it's in a boat with a fishing pole in his hands after being thrust there by a surprisingly foul-mouthed woman motivated equal parts by his slight expression of interest at the prospect of competition and the idea that he evidently needed to relax, and badly judging by -- well, too many swiftly foisted points for him to wrap his head around in the immediate aftermath of the incident. Blinking away a very brief moment of shock for the force of the personality he'd encountered and the clinging hold of his underlying grief, he turns his eyes to his evident partner in today's expected venture.

Well. ]

I suppose this means we'll be working together.

[ Unless his unwitting partner would like to return to shore in search of another, that is. Truthfully, Kunzite can't remember the last time he had a fishing pole in his hands, but he can't say he isn't intrigued. The beauty of the lake, the legend of a demon, the prospect of friendly competition had drawn him there, after all, and far be it from him to shirk the latter.

Really, how hard could it be to get into the swing of things? ]

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Lord Kunzite!

I apologise, I don't have enough information yet. I've arrived only recently. I'll try to find out as much as possible!

[There's also some sort of exceeding excitement that Zoisite's trying his hard not to let dominate his thoughts, but in a sort of telepathical communication, that might be hard. So. That might or might not be very noticable. But, it's not put into words, at least.]

Zoisite?

[ There's an audible, near tangible note of surprise laced about the younger man's name, but not displeasure. There's a swell of something like relief that quickly drips into confusion, concern, a near palpable wondering. ]

How is this possible? That you should be here and presumably in your proper state... [ Presumably because communication between with the spirit he knows to reside within the stone would require a concentrated effort were it possible. That he should be so eager and nonplussed given recent events also sees his brow knit. For all that he wants to believe it is in fact Zoisite, something seems off to him and he can't quite place his finger on it just yet. ] Is it truly you?

It's me, Kunzite-sama.

[His beloved Lord sounds worried, and whatever's worrying him so much, Zoisite would love to immediately get rid of it. Unless it's something more abstract. Too bad more abstract things can't be solved as easily.]

I'll meet you, just tell me where!

[And then maybe he can learn what's the source of his Lord's surprise.]

[On Zoisite's end, there's now palpable concern for Kunzite, and some other intense emotions that could be slightly harder to decipher. But mostly, intense concern, the kind of concern that probably can't be faked.]

[ No, he doesn't suppose that sort of emotion could be faked, especially given the nature of this method of communication. Listening, feeling, he knows the man he is speaking with to be Zoisite beyond a shadow of the doubt, but that knowing doesn't resolve the various other questions he has. Questions that would be better solved between them and in person. No doubt Zoisite has some of his own at this junction. ]

Very well. Let us meet at Lake Niras near the dock where the fishing competition is taking place. It should be easy enough to find some privacy from there.

Yes.

[He bows a little even though that cannot be seen, communicating like this. And immediately makes his way to the lake, even if he has to checks on the map first.]

[ True to his word, Kunzite stands near the dock facing the expanse of water stretched before him, and with his brows slightly knit as he continues to wonder at the situation that's unfolded before him. Might this world or whatever force brought them to it somehow defy time? That Zoisite should be capable of communicating as he has, of meeting him at this location means his body is in tact and the only way that would be possible were if he had arrived at some point before his body's destruction. Perhaps... after? If the world were plunged into darkness and they were reborn again, perhaps, but that is a possibility he finds himself wishing fantasy for the sake of Princess Serenity, her guardians, and their beloved Earth. Though, if that were to happen, maybe then the Shitennou might succeed in their mission and properly reunite with their prince. That was what they had been reborn for, their true purpose. To find and serve their true master once more.

He exhales softly, the storm cloud floating directly over his head continuing its torrential rain as the cloud grew darker still. The thunder grows less frequent as he slows his thoughts and breathing. Whatever the case may be, he trusts that he and Zoisite will be able to figure this out by putting their heads together. It's simply a matter of patience and that's something he has for this curiously attained time. ]

[Zoisite could, on another occasion, take a moment to look around more, but not now. Not when there's Lord Kunzite awaiting him. It's a delight that he's here, however, Zoi must wonder, why did he sound so-- why did Kunzite-sama sound so.. no, not confused, cannot be. Apprehensive? Concerned?

Because he doesn't know how to return to Queen Beryl, from here.

Anyway, whatever the case may be, Zoisite will be at his Lord's side. He comes up to him. He's trying to control his emotions, but. In his concern about his Lord's strange reaction, something strange happens - strange to Zoisite, that is, as he's still not too well informed about anything in this place. Because he hasn't sought information out, or at least, not all kinds of it.

Anyway, on his way, some of the grass withers. He frowns, but he's too busy now. He comes up to Lord Kunzite - and now any withering stops, as he just. Can't be too worried in this presence, honestly. And he immediately bows, while trying not to look too excited.]

Lord Kunzite, I'm here.

Zoisite.

[ Kunzite turns from his not quite post to face the younger man. Despite his knowledge that it must be the case that Zoisite possessed his physical body in this place, it's a genuine wave of relief that washes over him when he sees it for himself. He sees, too, the change in the grass and quietly notes it, but his immediate concern lies with his younger and the situation in which they find themselves. Still. ]

It is good to see you.

[ And yet, that cloud hanging over his head doesn't quite dissipate; though, the rain does lessen to a small degree. His mind is already charging directly into the issues at hand. He could explain, but perhaps... ]

Tell me, Zoisite. What is the last thing you remember before finding yourself in this world?

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[Usagi hears the "Kunzite" and "manners" part and is immediately on alert. Not because she thinks Kunzite is trying to fool anyone, but that Kunzite might actually be from before being brainwashed by Metalia or after he and the other Shitennou had been purified.

She had to play this just right. He hadn't said he was a General of the Dark Kingdom, but that didn't mean he wasn't. Kunzite had always been the most careful and deadly of the Generals. She looked at her amulet for a long time before taking a deep breath.]

Hi, Kunzite-san! Welcome to Empatheias! My name's Usagi Tsukino! I've been here for three years. I'd be happy to help you get more settled in.

A Japanese name?

[ The thought flows untempered and sees him pause very briefly with the realization, but there's no embarrassment so much as a small note of surprise. It's swiftly consumed by something like relief mingling with something like bemusement. ]

I had not thought I might run into another Earthling here so soon. [ He explains. ] It's a pleasure to make your acquaintance, Tsukino-san, and I thank you for the warm welcome. Three years is a long time and I imagine you've learned and experienced much throughout your time in this world.

I would be grateful for the assistance.

You can just call me Usagi, Kunzite-san! [How to do this? Should she just... go all in? They're going to meet again more formally. Mamoru had done an "official" meet and greet with her and all of them after Galaxia. She scratched the bridge of her nose and decided to just.... go all in.]

Oh um... about that. I'm ha- uh, well, we kinda... already know one another? [She scratches her cheek.] You... just know me by a different name. And... as... a Lunarian instead of an Earthling? [There, let him put all the pieces together.]

[ He had been wondering at her allowance that he drop the honorific what with this being their first introduction only for that wondering to expand as she continues to speak. They already know one another? In that moment, he's sure he doesn't recognize her voice, but then she continues and he finds himself blinking in following her words, his mind straining to recognize even as that first small pang tugs at his memory.

By... a different name? As a --

It's sharp, the cut deep through the figurative fog as the realization dawns in the wake of her last words.

As a Lunarian instead of an Earthling.

The puzzle pieces, hefty things that they are, fall and find their respective places, linking together to weave a familiar picture of a slender young woman with kind blue eyes and long, golden hair done up in that familiar style wearing an ornate gown the beauty of which only serves to complement her own. There, upon her forehead, rests the holy crest of the Moon's royal family and he knows. He remembers that face, that voice from well beyond her awakening at Tokyo Tower and the tragedy that had befallen them there. She is Sailor Moon, but before that, she was, is -- ]

Princess Serenity?

[She waits, a bit of nervous energy coming over the amulet because, well, this could go one of two ways. She's heard her name, all three of them, in pretty much every tone and way possible. Finally, she clears her throat and projects an image of herself as, indeed, Princess Serenity, or well, rather as what she will be very soon, Neo-Queen Serenity.]

H-hi, Kunzite-san... um... nice to see you again. How are you?

[ That is most assuredly Princess Serenity, but she looks older somehow, more mature than the young woman he met at Tokyo Tower and in the distant past. No, she is older and... different, more regal and refined than the princess he knows and Kunzite is at something of a loss as to how that is possible and quickly spiraling into a somewhat tumultuous sea of emotions. He is relieved that she is alive and well, that she has had the opportunity to grow and live since their last encounter. He would expect nothing less given the aptitude of her guardians, but that much time has not passed, not for him, and there's a weight that presses upon his heart. Guilt, a powerful sense of culpability for his actions in the ancient and recent past, actions that led to ruin for his prince and the princess, for the princess' guardians. It's a guilt, a pain that swells alongside his overall confusion and that energy runs untempered through his amulet for a moment; though, he finds focus with her words and works through it, curbing it to a degree. ]

Confused, Princess. [ That... it's nice to see him? Again? ] I last saw you at Tokyo Tower when you -- when we were awakened to our memories of our past lives. How is this possible?

Ah well... that was about 6 years ago for me so... um... let's just say that a lot of things have changed since you and I last talked and all that.

[Like his being reawoken, rebrainwashed, killed, remade, turned into stones, and then the plan is to eventually make them human again once she and Mamoru take the throne.] You probably have a lot of questions.

[Chalice of wisdom, a stubborn old man that was bent on wasting their time, it was certainly not what Demande had agreed to when undertaking this quest. He had tolerated the antics simply because of the promise of what was to come. As the explanation went on, the bridge behind them collapsed the ropes fraying in a swirl of darkness.]

Did you think you would get away with such a slight? Even as trivial as it is, you will be punished.

[Darkness cuts the old man from his retreat.]

So it would seem. And you are willing to tolerate this?

[Demande looks over his shoulder at the other who has seemed to join him on this quest]

[ The stranger's offense in the face of Pennybags' deception isn't at all something Kunzite grudges him. The stranger spoke true in that he had been slighted. Kunzite had as well. At the very least, they had been robbed of time and energy they might have spent on other, more beneficial pursuits. A good boxing of Pennybags' ears might do him some good considering, but that swirl of darkness, that intentional application of malignant energy in cutting the man off speaks of a darker intent and gives Kunzite pause. His amusement quiets as calm lends itself to a quiet caution. ]

I do not appreciate his blatant deception, nor the cost of it, but I am curious to see its end.

[ And willing to intervene on Pennybags' behalf should it prove necessary for all that he may appear fairly relaxed. ]

I would venture he's put more time and effort into this farce than either of us.

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It will end soon enough. Though you needn't worry, he'll still be breathing when I'm finished.

[Demande walked forward, standing just before a Pennybag that was trembling with fear. The emotion making the colors swirling in the darkness more vibrant, objects appeared as if edged with a fine line as scents became sharper.]

I simply refuse to permit him to profit from wasting my time. He wanted a story and now he shall have one.

[Taking the camera from the man's hands Demande turned around to face the one that had joined him.]

Unless you would be willing to have him make a fool of you.

[ He's thoughtful for a brief moment as he considers the man's evident prudence and regard. ]

I have no more desire to see my reputation sullied before it has been made than you.

[ There's some difference, he thinks, between their outlooks regarding Pennybags' intended actions and probably clout as well as the potential reception by natives and other Outworlders. Still, it's a good lesson if Pennybags has the mind to learn it, frightened as the man is for having crossed this particular Outworlder. For his part, Kunzite wonders about the man who stands before him now that he's able to take a proper look at him. ]

Name and action are all that we have in this new world. I am Kunzite, and you?

Prince Demande of the Black Moon Clan.

[The crescent moon on his forehead certainly verified the claim, an inverted and blackened version of the golden cresent moon present in both Queen Serenity and Sailor Moon. Glancing at the camera he was able to crush it with ease, which seemed to be enough to appease him for now as he ignored the trembling man behind him.]

I take it that you are not from this world either, to have been convinced to join this pointless hunt.

[ Every day, whenever she isn't working alongside Usagi at the Party Agency, Chibiusa takes the opportunity to explore the city a little more. Today she just so happened to be going by the lake and somehow ended up in a fishing competition. There's no escaping now that she's been put in a boat and set adrift upon the water.

She looks over at her partner for the event, curiously wondering how he ended up in the situation. Some people seem to have intentionally come here in order to fish out the big guy - the Demon. ]

Looks like it! [ Have a friendly smile, Kunzite. Even though Chibiusa ended up here on accident, she won't turn back now. They may not win but they can at least enjoy themselves and try for the title. ]

So what shall we talk about to draw in the fish?

[ There's the briefest of pauses on Kunzite's part as he looks at his young partner. He can't recall with any immediacy the last time he met a child so young. That friendly smile of hers makes her seem that much more bright in his eyes and that hairstyle... it makes her seem a tinge familiar in a way he can't quite place, a way that paws at some older memory. Rather, it sees him properly render a quiet verdict in his mind. Namely, that she's cute and that, well, that tugs a smile out of him. ]

The instructor mentioned that happy emotions would attract the smaller, more exotic fish. What sort of things make you happy?

[ That would make two of them for unexpectedly ending up in this sort of situation.

It seems the very same loud-mouthed and, dare he say, crude woman had somehow managed to round him up into this competition going on and, before he knew it, found himself here, complete and utter aghast at how she managed such a feat. That is, until he's to address his partner. ]

Don't sound so enthusiastic about it.

[ The reply is rather dry as he, too, stands there with fishing pole and even a tackle box in hand. ]

[ At least one of them managed to acquire a tackle box. Then again, such thinking might just see an additional one flung from the shore at their heads, a realization which sees Kunzite quickly put that thought away in favor of his present company.

That might just be something like a small tugging at the corner of his mouth. Honestly, he could imagine Jadeite saying something quite similar through such an experience. ]

The prospect of competition doesn't excite you? Or is it the means by which you came to participate that weighs upon your nerves?

[ There's no judgment about his tone as he regards the other, none in the slightest. He had faced the same himself, after all. ]

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