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TEST DRIVE: July

— TEST DRIVE: JULY —



Welcome to [community profile] 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 24th of June and Applications (Canon | OC) open a week later on July 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: It's been a few weeks since the city of Verens has been covered in steam. It's not so bad for some people! In fact, most establishments are saving so much money because the steam helps power their appliances and the like without the need for elemental cores. It does, however, also mean that people aren't acting the way they should. You might be one such person, or you could be trying to face your inner demons - the part of you you've always been resisting, but it's there, ever present… it's time to reach out to the truth and face yourself head on.

• Prompt E: The steam has caused a good number of people to flee from Verens to Theasthai. Here, the well-known playwright Matthew Floyd Ebber has seized this opportunity to recruit both locals and Otherworlders for the production performance of his new play entitled Hats, which he hopes would be a much bigger hit than Doves Never Lie. For a small fee (or free tickets, or maybe you just wanted to help), you have been persuaded to join in as his staff to make props, set up the backdrops and stage, experiment with emotion magic to produce various special effects, or even be extras in a huge crowd scene where everyone wears different hats with varying emotional effects ranging from calming the wearer to causing the wearer to pick a fight with the nearest person. Be warned that Mr. Ebber can be a little… overexcited and overbearing with his new masterpiece, and he will constantly redo the crowd scene until he is satisfied.

• Prompt F: If the artistic flair of Theasthai doesn’t suit you, then perhaps the more rugged Shaarnath will offer enough to occupy your time while you avoid the steam. The citizens of this desert city are readying their defenses in the event that a being such as GEM makes its way to their walls. A key component of this is, of course, the training of wyverns, and all hands are on deck to see to it that these creatures are fit for battle. Tasks to achieve this include not only feeding them (watch your fingers!) and cleaning their scales (it does get awfully gritty with all that sand around), but also sparring with the wyverns. How are you with a spear? Hopefully decent, because you just might be asked to hold your own against these creatures to test their skills!

• Prompt G: Make your own! It could include apples and/or butterflies.
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Mikasa Ackerman | Attack On Titan

[personal profile] callyourname 2019-06-19 04:20 am (UTC)(link)
B1 ✘ GT0601 Jams and Jewels

[Hello fellow helper, welcome to teamworking with Mikasa, who is mostly chopping or mashing here. ...Unless someone tells her to do one of the other two things since she's so fast with everything else, that some may find it hard to keep up with her. Is that a problem? She doesn't seem to have any problems with it and despite her speed, she's not about to chop anything that she's not supposed to chop here.

She's quiet company unless anyone happens to start a conversation with her.]



B2 ✘ GT0602 Lake Niras looks really nice to jump into...

[This time she's reading at the task board for anything that sounds like she'd want to do that.]

Go and jump in the lake.

[Yeah, it sounds like an insult even in her world to some but she could also question whether or not it really is that? But it also sounds like a bad way to start any conversation. Is she testing reactions to that by suddenly saying it? No, actually, that's her poor social skills speaking after reading about it from the task board.

Hello whoever happens to be close enough to hear that, there are little signs of embarrassment on her otherwise emotionless face. Mikasa almost feels like hiding her face to her red scarf but she's ignoring it.]


Umm... I mean... That task...[That doesn't really explain it well, neither does what she says next but that's normal.] New here, so do you --- [words, please] -- know where that lake is?

[New enough to not having seen that, not yet, she's only been here for like a week and it's been full of avoiding anything that would remind her of an ocean. But only because it would remind her too much of her best friends, who aren't here...

Jumping in there sounds too tempting to pass though! Preferably from as high as possible, that's just the kind of thing that her reckless side would enjoy doing. So this could also happen somewhere around there instead of around the task board if anyone happens to be doing the same task.]



F ✘ Attack on the Wyverns

[First she's feeding them without any worries of her fingers with her fast reflexes. She may even save someone else's fingers if she happens to see anyone being about to get bitten there!

But as she's about to leave and just so happens to walk right next to the sparring area without paying any attention to it, someone nearby notices that she looks strong. Mikasa doesn't deny it, nor does she comment anything about how strong she really is. In fact her intentions are to walk away and ignore it, not her first time hearing comments like that, but that's when someone ( local or you ) gives her a spear and she's asked to go spar with it? Seriously?

Apparently yes because next she finds herself in the same area with wyverns and anyone else, who happens to be there to spar with them. This is new, she isn't even wearing the gear from her world, it'd be just the spear and her against them. She has never used a spear in situations like this before nor has she ever sparred with creatures like this before. All of this sounds like an interesting challenge in her silent opinion anyway.

So of course Mikasa begins this recklessly by charging straight at the biggest one and she's doing that right in front of it, where the wyvern can see her all the time. These poor, unfortunate wyverns did nothing wrong to deserve this terrifying prodigy like her as their opponent!!]



G ✘ Apples

[Someone asks her and many others to help collecting apples from many trees on their huge yard and the apples are the reward from it for anyone, who'll do that! Mikasa would possibly do it even without the reward, it's something (possibly) peaceful to do to spend her time and she has nothing better to do...

Mikasa stares at her full box of apples like she has no idea what she'll do with so many and whoever asked her to do this is nowhere to be found anymore... Sigh. She glances around, not really sure what she is looking for since it's not like she can tell by looks whether or not someone has any answers to her and she needs to stop her fingers from fidgeting somehow. She's slowly grabbing one of the apples from her box, staring at that instead of anything or anyone.]


Do you happen to know any good recipes for apple pies or whatever else I could make of these?

[Contrary to how this looks like, she's not talking to the apple and waiting for answers from that but she wouldn't be surprised if that's unclear.]


✘ Wildcard

[Hello, me and Mikasa are back but she won't remember anything about any of her previous times here. I'm open to other things than what I put above too! Hit me up on plurk [plurk.com profile] baranohanabira or comment below or whatever is the best way for you if you have any other ideas ♥ For anyone canon familiar, her canon point is post chapter 84 and same things happened on the currently airing season about... two weeks ago.]
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Plumeria | Pokémon Sun & Moon

[personal profile] idiotbyproxy 2019-06-19 06:17 am (UTC)(link)
C: ▶【𝐀𝐌𝐔𝐋𝐄𝐓】

[since arriving, Plumeria's sort of moved through the motions in a bleary haze. at first, she wasn't certain this was real—that it was all some sort of weird fever dream... but dreams never last this long, nor were they so consistent.

it's been about five days, and she's finally coming to terms that this is just what her life is, right now. finally, after finally having found her own purpose, after putting her own ass in gear—feeling charged by her own growth...

and she was just taken right out of that, and dropped in this place. for what purpose? she's studied the literature, and she just feels numb. currently, she's lounging across the uncomfortable bed provided by the Welcoming Center, the chain of her amulet plucked between her fingers as her cheek is smooshed against her palm, propping her head up.]


Can anyone hear me?

If so: what's crime like around here? Is it mostly foreigners? Locals? I'm sure there's probably disputes between the two...
[insinuating, of course, at least some crime?] I feel like these pamphlets are suspicious. This place can't be so nice. I don't trust it. Not buying it. This place is gonna take me from my quaint lil home town and act like it's some kinda vacation? Get real.

[and...if no one can hear her, then, fine, guess she's talking to herself for a second.]



F: (a) ▶【𝐖𝐘𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐍𝐒】

[okay, now this is fun. Plumeria had turned her lip up in a mean-mugged sneer at the offer of that stupid play stuff, never having been one for the lime-light.

maybe this way, if she's stuck here, she can at least keep her Pokémon stimulated and exercised. she's never heard of a Wyvern, or a handful of other weird creature names--and they don't seem to have the same relationships to humans. at all. which she finds partially annoying, but a lot intriguing. for now, she has her Salazzle snapping her jaws as smoke plumes between her teeth, frills lifted in excited agitation. Plumeria hasn't permitted her to use venom on the creatures here; she's not sure she wants to risk the consequences, even with her antidotes. might need those for a later time.]


Alright, I think that's good! Come back!

[Plumeria calls the large lizard back into what seems like nothingness with a beam of scattered, nebulous light, straightening up with a smile. the Wyvern is being caralled, and it seems to be doing so somewhat acceptingly, perhaps similarly satisfied. Salazzle probably could have gone for more, but Plumeria's merely testing the waters. she bounces Salazzle's Pokéball in her hand, her other hand firmly on her hip. and she smirks, a little.

okay. she doesn't have to like this place, but maybe she can find something to do after all.]



F: (b) ▶【𝐖𝐘𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐍𝐒】

[that said, Plumeria's scrubbed down an entire Wyvern. or...almost. she's working on it, and the beast grows increasingly impatient.

maybe your character was simply passing through, either because of your character's own involvement with the cause, or maybe idle curiosity, and happens to find her putting all her muscle into the task of scrubbing one of the beasts free of its accumulated grit. she gets wacked in the gut by an angry lash of a tail, however, flying back a good yard or so. while the wind is knocked out of her, her bandana flown clear off her head, she strenuously sits up with a cough, straw in her hair as she clutches her bare belly. which now has a good, ruddy, thick mark slapped across it.]


M-man... Wow, that tail-whip is no joke...


G: ▶【𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐃】

[GO CRAZY, BABY. if you want to contact me for a wildcard prompt or anything else, PM me! i'm also available via #0418 on discord or you can HMU on [plurk.com profile] poisonparfait]
Edited 2019-06-19 06:22 (UTC)
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C

[personal profile] golisolation 2019-06-19 06:37 am (UTC)(link)
[It's not too often that Guzma actually listens to whatever is on the crystal net. He mainly just uses it for harassing the people he already knows. Maybe sometimes he'll listen in or look around at what's going on, but most of it is shit he couldn't care less for if he tried.

This is one of those times he's feeling like seeing what's up on the old thinkernet, and he's handsomely rewarded for it. At first, he doesn't believe it, but her voice is so distinct, there's no way it isn't her. That aside, the way she speaks, her diction...

His thoughts come all at once, and he can't even contain it. He's like a goddamn typhoon.]


Shit—Plums? Is that you? It's your boy Guzma!

Fuck, dude. It better be you, or I'm gonna go destroy some fuckin' Arehtei for messin' with me like this! Ain't got the patience to be dealin' with no shithead, wanna-be gods playin' with me right the fuck now!


[His thoughts are just racing, and he might be hauling his ass out the door, heading into town. If she just arrived, she's bound to be in Verens... somewhere.]

When did you get here, yo?! Where ya at—where ya stayin'!? Does Nanu know you're here? He better fuckin' not, 'cos that old fuck didn't tell me SHIT!
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[personal profile] idiotbyproxy 2019-06-19 06:44 am (UTC)(link)
[Plum winces, subconsciously lifting a palm to her head—then realizes, since this is...pretty direct in-the-noggin correspondence, there's nothing she can do about the volume.

immediately after that little reflex, about a hundred different emotions ripple through her. but she arrives at indigence. she's usually above pettier feelings, especially with Guzma, but she can't help the dull throb of idle resentment. how can he be so excited? the Tapu damned audacity. after all that, just fucking off Ula'Ula completely?

but she can't deny how good it feels to hear his voice. she isn't sure how to respond, so she doesn't, for a moment.]


—Guzma...

[something twists inside her that makes her grit her teeth. so there are other people from her world, here? why does she almost wish it was just some nobody? some random Johto dickhead? or some kid who was just dumbly awaiting their trials...

but she still can't deny that large, stifled part of her that feels lucky.]


...I got here about 5 days ago. I haven't run into anyone I know. Until now. I'm staying where they shove all the new foreigners.

How long have
you been here?

[maybe a while...? maybe that's why he's acting so fresh... what an idiot.]
Edited (MY NAME IS JAZ AND I CANT NOT EDIT POSTS I GUESS) 2019-06-19 06:52 (UTC)
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[personal profile] golisolation 2019-06-19 07:25 am (UTC)(link)
[That strange twist of emotions certainly catches him off guard. Sure, he expected some kind of amalgamation of emotions to feed through the line. Surprise, relief, happiness... not, whatever that was. And the fact it stops on something so familiar to him it hurts.

Resentment.

That slows his pace a bit, and he's left feeling confused. A throb of it going through the connection, and some of that excitement, that went through the line like a cider block smashing through a keyhole, noticeably dies off.]


I've been here for over a year now... yo, is everything alright?

[He's not sure how else to ask about this, really. Or what could even be the problem. Not when last he knew, him and Plumeria were on pretty solid terms. He was helping her train for the league, they were still hanging with their homies, shit was good.]
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[personal profile] idiotbyproxy 2019-06-19 07:34 am (UTC)(link)
[Plumeria is a little startled by that too—she felt his excitement, which just confuses her. the juxtaposition just makes her mad, actually.]

A year?

Hmph. That why you're acting brand new?


[she.......doesn't think to elaborate, because she hasn't considered all the nooks and crannies of quantum physics, yet. hey Guzma, you had enough of your close friends being pissed off at you, yet?]

It's been a good couple months since I've even heard from you... And now you have the nerve to act excited?
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[personal profile] golisolation 2019-06-19 07:53 am (UTC)(link)
[Can he ever win? Truly? Because it seems like he can't catch a break, no matter what he does. No matter how hard he tries. Just the same shit no matter where he goes, huh?

But with how she's acting, and talking to him... now he's starting to get a little mad. Because he's feeling like he's done something, but he hasn't done anything!]


What the hell is that supposed to mean, huh?

[The thought shoots off, but then she adds that next part, and he's... left even more mad and confused, honestly! It's not crossing his mind that she might be from one of those alternate universes, but rather that maybe something further down the timeline happened...]

...Did something happen? Last I knew, we were trainin' together for the league, and chillin' on Ula'ula with our homies!
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[personal profile] idiotbyproxy 2019-06-19 08:03 am (UTC)(link)
—Huh?

[Plumeria tilts her head, rolling her temple against her knuckles as she knits her sparse eyebrows, scowling. Training together for the league...? On Ula'ula?

that sure sounds nice... preferable, even.]


What're you talking about, dummy? Ula'ula? [she scoffs.] You disappeared with barely a word! I didn't even know where you went, at first! Everyone was so worried! Coming to me, "where's Guzma at? You heard from him?" —I didn't even have answers for those idiots. Then I found out you were on Melemele, and...

[it's clear she's been canning these words for a while. her drop off is melancholy, but the vigor of her temper manages to ebb right back in.]

—and nothing changed.
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[personal profile] golisolation 2019-06-19 08:16 am (UTC)(link)
[Guzma's been walking, but his mind's been so busy with talking to Plumeria and trying to process this, he nearly walks straight into a tree. Fortunately he catches it, but when there's a jolt of surprise, it's not just at what she says.]

...Shit, Plums. Did that happen right after that mess in Ultra Space? I think I might know what's goin' on here...

[He's pretty sure this Plumeria is from a different alternate universe now. Tapu damn everything! Why does it seem like he's stuck with other Guzmas' messes?!]

I should be in Verens real soon, yo. This shit'll be easier in person.

[Also, way less invasive with them being able to feel each others emotions. Guzma has always felt like he could read Plumeria pretty well, but somehow this is almost... too much. He doesn't like feeling this anger from her, this resentment towards him. And he certainly doesn't like his own frustrations leaking through, either.]
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[personal profile] idiotbyproxy 2019-06-19 08:21 am (UTC)(link)
...Yeah, after you disbanded Team Skull.

[so he has answers? she doesn't think he's just trying to be an asshole and a coward—at the moment, because that's what she's been taking him as for at least a month, at this point. but she knows Guzma's a better liar than this, some flimsy contrarian counter-truth.

she decides she should at least hear him out, even if she's preemptively unimpressed.]


Fine. I'd offer to meet you at some half way point, but I don't really know my way around yet... so I'll just be in the lobby of the Welcome Center.
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[personal profile] golisolation 2019-06-19 08:39 am (UTC)(link)
I could fuckin' murder myself, yo! I swear to—

[He cuts the thought off, not wanting that to actually go through, but doing it too late. Stupid telepathic taurusshit! After a moment, he tries again.]

Yeah, that's fine. I'll see ya there.

[Even with all this fuckery, the feeling with that last message is still drenched in excitement. Apprehension, as well, but he can't help but be excited to see her again after all this time...

At least Plumeria isn't left waiting too long. And sure enough, there's Guzma strolling into the Welcome Center lobby, freezing in place when he sees her—before he quickly gets his ass over there.]


Yo! Plums!

[As if she didn't see his giant ass self and needed him to get her attention... She might notice some differences. That arm he raises as he calls out to her has two notable scars (ugly marks that are far from clean cuts), and his hair is clearly not as well kept as when she was in charge of it, but lastly how he holds himself is... different. It's less angry, less closed off. Of course, he's always been far less of both of those with her, but they weren't exactly in a private setting, were they?

His air, his presence, all of it just reads far less aggressive, far less like he's gonna take on the whole world even if it'd kill him. There's a softness to him that doesn't quite refute his toughness, but to someone as perceptive and knowledgeable about Guzma, it's likely overwhelmingly obvious.]
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[personal profile] idiotbyproxy 2019-06-19 08:49 am (UTC)(link)
[Plumeria similarly freezes when she sees Guzma. and yeah, it's...apparent it's been a while.

there's no way he's lying, then.

her shoulders drop, but her arms are still crossed. she realizes her anger probably has no place with him, here. but she still wants answers. she's holding out for her own conclusion... but her gut is rarely wrong.

she pretends not to be floored, but her heart races, stomach fluttering from giddy anticipation. but it doesn't matter if she's keeping her composure, because magic betrays her; specs of light drift off from her body as it tenses, as if resisting her own positive feelings. she doesn't notice the effect yet, though...

she looks away, mad because she's missed him so damn much.]


Hey, dummy.

[she furrows her eyebrows. what's with this demeanor? what the hell kind of place is this? maybe a year away from the islands changed him... she supposes that kind of makes sense.]
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[personal profile] golisolation 2019-06-19 09:05 am (UTC)(link)
[Seeing her shoulders drop in and of itself is a comfort. Evidence that her anger seems to be getting chipped away, but when those lights appear, floating softly away from her, that's when Guzma knows shit might be all right for once.

Even when she looks away, with that sour sort of expression, he can't help but be endeared by it. Same old Plumeria. To her lights, he raises her warmth that seems to be radiating off of him, made more obvious as the distance between them grew shorter and shorter. For a second, he pauses, his hands slipping into his pockets as he tries to figure out how to navigate this.]


It's too fuckin' good to see you.

[He knows what he wants. He knows what he might not have done months ago, or what she might not expect him to do. Not to mention, he's not sure how she'd react... So, he stands there, a little awkwardly, a bit antsy. His expression conflicted as he looks at her, like he's trying to make up his mind about something—and so he eventually does.

And then he pulls his hands from his pockets, steps forward, and wraps his arms around her—pulling her into a strong hug.

It's been months, but a year besides. He isn't one to do public affection so readily like this, but everyone else could go straight to hell for all he gave a shit. He needed this, and maybe she did too. Even if she seemed pissed at some version of himself, even if she's not his Plumeria...]
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[personal profile] idiotbyproxy 2019-06-19 01:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah?

[Plumeria's forehead creases as her brows pinch downwards, her lips in a terse, quirked frown. not because what he says is outright annoying on its own, but really... it's annoying because she believes him. so then why did he cut and run, like that?

then he moves, and her eyes widen, expression easing into surprise as she sees what's coming before it hits her—but that doesn't stop her little gasp when she's snatched up like that. the too tight squeeze around her is crushing, but Plumeria makes no notable complaint; her eyes soften with a little scowl, fingers curling against his chest. his familiar scent, nearly forgotten, immediately envelopes her, and she clicks her teeth in annoyance, squeezing her eyes shut as she tucks her head into his shirt. she just huffs.

stupid Guzma...

it's a late response, for sure, but one Plumeria finally decides to part with.]
Good to see you too.

[and she really wishes she could understate that. as she's hiding her face against him, there's been flowers blooming at her feet, a faint glow enveloping her. there's no way she can deny how much she's missed him, and she...still hasn't seen these manifestations of her feelings, yet. oops.]
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F-b !!

[personal profile] ulaulakahuna 2019-06-19 06:30 pm (UTC)(link)
[Nanu’s not helping out physically so much as he’s…trying to keep the wyverns occupied. So this exact thing doesn’t end up happening. Of course, he hadn’t noticed Plumeria scrubbing down a wyvern; nor was he aware Plumeria was here at all. He just hears the impact of a tail against a person, and then a person with the ground. It’s enough for him to make more haste than usual as he jogs to the source of the sound only to find a winded Plumeria on the ground next to the huffy wyvern.]

[It definitely gives him pause. But only for a fraction of a second; Nanu keeps his thoughts and assumptions to himself, as the priority is finding out whether or not she’s seriously hurt from the whack. He picks up her bandana nearby—something that, tied with the rest of her outfit, clues him in to where and when she came from.]


Dragon Tail’s more like it. [he says casually, as if he’d known she was here all along. The bandana is held out to Plumeria, and he briefly glances at the big red mark the wyvern gave her.] You alright?
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[personal profile] idiotbyproxy 2019-06-19 06:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[Plumeria wants to roll her eyes at whoever this is for the nitpicky (but true) correction, but that would require not giving the proper recognition to someone using Pokémon terminology at all...

she blinks up, eyes wide at Nanu as she continues holding her belly.]


Nanu!

[how about it?? someone else from her world, but home, too... ugh, how annoying that he, of all people, catches her in a moment like this! she huffs, taking her bandana. she can't even be relieved, yet. she's embarrassed.]

...Thanks. I'm fine. I guess I was agitating it...

[she unwraps the bandana, carefully rewrapping it behind her head, looping her double twin tails through.]

Not so easy to read...
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[personal profile] golisolation 2019-06-19 07:00 pm (UTC)(link)
[Hey! It's a good sign she didn't punch him in the stomach, or push him away. He half expected it, with the resentment he felt, and how distant she was acting. But the fact she allows him to hold her like this, even buries her face against his chest. That warmth that's radiating off of him is far more than his natural warmth, it's all encompassing and consuming.

Hearing her say his words back, that it's good to see him, certainly adds more ease to the whole situation, more warmth. And for a moment, he almost doesn't let her go. He does, seeing as they can't just stand there forever like that, and that aside he's got some explaining to do. Explaining he doesn't fully comprehend, but is absolutely true and necessary. Taking a step back, letting his arms rest at his sides as he gazes at her, his eyes looking over her features for any differences from his memory—and there isn't any, not really.

It's really, truly her and he feels so relieved.]


So, I'm just gonna be up front, yo.

[He starts, sounding a bit exhausted already, without even starting the explanation yet.]

This shit's complicated, and I don't fully get it. I'm gonna sound fuckin' wack, but I ain't tellin' you no Taurusshit, alright?
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[personal profile] idiotbyproxy 2019-06-19 07:03 pm (UTC)(link)
[Plumeria's posture already seems a bit more relaxed after the hug, definitely more primed to listen than to throw any punches at this point. and how could she, anyway? she might be the only person alive who finds it hard to stay mad at Guzma... but that doesn't mean she isn't still a little steamed, of course. she's just unrelentingly patient.

she nods, hip popping to one side as she crosses her arms.]


You've got my attention. Go ahead.
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[personal profile] golisolation 2019-06-19 07:25 pm (UTC)(link)
So, it kinda Tepiggybacks off the fact we're here. This is a different universe, or something, right? But, there's also other versions of our home. Other versions of us. It's all linked with that Ultra Space nonsense.

[Guzma already looks a little uncertain, and he's barely started to explain. He really just doesn't like thinking about this, or dealing with what crap his other selves has wrought. Not that he didn't cause his own issues, but Tapu damn it all!]

I'm pretty damn sure you and me are different versions of the ones we know—'cos after I disbanded Team Skull, I took up trainin' with Hala again, but I also was helpin' you train for the league. We've been livin' in those trailers near Tapu Village on Ula'ula.

[He still broke up the team, and still didn't give many of them options. That much he did, but he didn't disappear completely, and some of the team members still followed him and Plumeria, and were still with them at the trailers. He was a coward, but not a complete coward. He was facing what he had done, and was trying to better himself.]

I never abandoned you, yo. Not sayin' that I didn't where you're from, but where I'm from that didn't happen.
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[personal profile] idiotbyproxy 2019-06-19 08:02 pm (UTC)(link)
[Plumeria listens attentively. she tilts her head, parsing. they'd already had some experience with this kind of thing, back home, in a way... and if something as wild as people being pulled from all sorts of different worlds to converge in one space can happen, she supposes it isn't far fetched that different realities could similarly be extracted from.]

That makes sense, though I hate to say it...

[when Guzma says he never abandoned her, she closes her eyes.]


How annoying...

I can't even be mad at you, then. No sense in making you apologize... and I can't find out what you were thinking.

[no closure.]
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[personal profile] golisolation 2019-06-19 08:12 pm (UTC)(link)
[Normally, Guzma would jump at the chance to avoid taking responsibility. Especially when the blame isn't his to bear. But somehow, hearing Plumeria say that makes him feel... guilty. Like he almost wants to be the one responsible, if only so that she could get some sense of relief, or... he doesn't know.

He really can't say what was going through his head, and why he did what he did. The circumstances might have been different. Rather, they definitely were. He's glad that she's taking this well enough, easier than he did, but that's always how she's been.]


...Yeah. Wish I could tell you more, yo. I don't know what was goin' on in that other me's head—hell, this ain't even the first other version of myself I've had to come to terms with.

[He lets out an exaggerated sigh, shrugging his shoulders with no shortage of self-aimed annoyance. Well, could it really be self-aimed, if it wasn't really him?

Well it was him. But not him him. Fuck, all of this is stupid.]


I dunno what your plans are goin' forward, or if you even wanna be 'round me considerin' whatever that other me did... but you could stay with me, if you get tired of their handout housing.
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[personal profile] idiotbyproxy 2019-06-19 08:22 pm (UTC)(link)
[that catches Plumeria's interest. her eyes open in surprise.]

—Really?

[weird.

then when Guzma says that... Plumeria blinks. and her expression twists kind of impishly as her bony shoulders hike, a one note scoff of a laugh sharply leaving her. it's weird to see Guzma try to take any kind of accountability, especially when hers...definitely did no such thing. it's a humbling thing to see, but so strange she can't help but laugh.

he really felt bad, huh?]


...! Pfff. Stupid. Didn't I just say you aren't the one in trouble?

Sure, I'm still kind of mad... But luckily for you, I guess I don't have a Marowak's club to pick with you. Lucky for me too, maybe.

[...because this one didn't fuck up!]

Of course I wanna be around you. That's why I've been mad in the first place.
Edited 2019-06-19 20:24 (UTC)
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Jean Kirstein | Attack on Titan

[personal profile] rustyhonesty 2019-06-19 08:42 pm (UTC)(link)
B; GT0604; On a magic carpet riiiiiiide....

[After hearing about flying carpets, Jean could not be any more skeptical. He needed to see this for himself so he accepted the job for trying to get them ... back down? How hard could a few carpets give him.

He definitely should have brought his 3DM Gear to help out with this, but he was feeling overly confident in his catching skills without them (again; they're carpets). Now he was paying the price of arrogance as a carpet has picked him up.]


Hey! Let me down you stupid piece of fabric! Actually go down so I can bring you back- that's up!!

[It seems he either has very wrong choices for words or a very, very stubborn carpet. Or both. He's arguing with the carpet as he flies around... really, it's unsure if the carpet itself or Jean's emotional stormy winds are doing more chaos.


On the other hand, he kind of likes flying around on it without the pressure of the gear giving him trouble... so maybe he can settle down when he finally gives up on trying to make it listen. If he's in for a ride, he might as well just accept it for now and try again later-

Funny that the carpet starts obeying him just then.]


Oh, come on...


F; Wyverns

[As Jean has never handled a spear before, he's decided to help with the wyverns in the more domestic way. That is feeding and cleaning. As he's cleaning a wyverns scales, he can't help but think to himself that this is like taking care of a big horses. Which, to him, is rather calming.

It is surprisingly pleasant around Jean. A warm breeze travels around that shows that he feels comfortable and (strange enough) safe while focusing on his task. Of course at first he was a bit scared of the creatures, but really - if he's careful enough while feeding them, it's not that bad.]


There you go... that's a bit better, isn't it?

[He'll let others do the fighting, thank you very much.]


G; Butterflies

[Having a break between some work is definitely nice. Jean's munching on some bread while sitting in a nice, quieter place, just watching nature around him. It was so different from home... and he hadn't even seen half of it.

As he's staring a beautiful black and red butterfly flies past him and onto a nearby flower, he finds himself staring at it for a long time before actually smiling to himself. Somehow the colors and just how the butterfly looks remind him of Mikasa.

Some flowers seem to bloom nearby as he thinks this, which gives the butterfly more things to investigate.]


This world has some very beautiful things. [He thinks to himself... and the whole network. He's still quite new to this thing, so he makes mistakes sometimes. At least this wasn't a daydream.]


G; Wildcard

[Hi! I've been here with Jean before, but he comes back without his memories of previous times. Fresh and new! If you'd like to come up with something else, just go for it! You can also toss me a message on [plurk.com profile] sasageyo!]
Edited 2019-06-19 20:54 (UTC)
rustyhonesty: (Welll...)

GT0602

[personal profile] rustyhonesty 2019-06-19 09:05 pm (UTC)(link)
[Guess who's right there when she says that. He happened to catch up with Mikasa after a while so it's not weird if she didn't notice him there.]

What? No, I'll drown!

[... oh. He now notices the task. Well, he can't do the task, but he can at least provide company.]

We can try looking for it together if you want?
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sing that Disney song with me

[personal profile] callyourname 2019-06-19 09:05 pm (UTC)(link)
[Oh, look, there's Mikasa standing nearby and she has no idea of what he's doing! Not their original reason for coming here, she's not even sure if he knows what's happening... Is that carpet kidnapping him from walking around with her? Flying carpet, okay whatever, maybe that's normal here.

She stares at him with the same serious face as ever but she's curiously tilting her head to one side.]


What are you doing?
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