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[desirestruth]

Who: Everybody!
When: Day 14, morning
Where: Public Lounge

[Good morning, Aurora. Things seem peaceful, don't they? But, well, there is a terrible doom brought upon this train. Maybe you noticed it near your
car. Maybe you felt a terrible presence in the wee hours of the morning. Maybe you just wanted to get breakfast in peace. But anyone going through
the lounge today will find themselves presented with something strange and terrible.

Stickers.

They're bright. They're sparkly. Naeva has an inordinant amount of them and is sticking them on anyone and anything she can get close to. If you ask, she'll probably
let you pick one out. Or maybe just snatch a sheet from her when her back's turned.

And hey, if you're not here for stickernanigans, maybe you still have some memories to broadcast? It's a beautiful morning for a beautiful mingle!]

Comments

STICKERS.

[desirestruth]

[Anyway, if you do want stickers or just want to ask Naeva what absolute tomfoolery this is, she's got a lot to choose from and she seems to be kind of low-key fascinated by the temporary adhesive. She has tons of different kinds here--animals, flowers, stars, weird little faces--and she definitely has every team's colors represented, so if you want something she probably has it.

Or if you stand near her for more than a minute she's just going to put a sticker of her choosing on you. Anyway, she's got stickers and new fancy clothes, please bother her.]

[enduringdawn]

[ On the one hand, at least Ash is not actually bothered by having a sticker stuck onto him because this looks so harmless? On the other hand, what is this strange sticky thing??? ]

What's this?

[desirestruth]

The label calls them stickers?

[She's got no idea, either, m'dude.]

Re: STICKERS.

[nihilmancy]

[Standing out of reach, thank you very much.]

Why.

[desirestruth]

It's a decoration.

[Waving a purple star sticker at her. :| GET OVER HERE AND GET STICKERED FOR SPARKS.]

[acts_her_age]

[this tiny girl will be attempting to dodge any sticker attempts, but looking over Naeva's other "work" consideringly.]

...I'll let you decorate the back of my Chain if you have a sheet of sea animal stickers I could trade for.

[desirestruth]

[She has a pretty good aesthetic sense, it turns out? But she considers this offer, and rummages through her sheets.]

Generic sea life or the one with all turtles?

[YOU HAVE OPTIONS.]

[voreaciously]

[going to dodge any attempts to stick.]

Could you give me a sticker, please?

[unaffective]

[ is probably nearby - loitering? supervising? sitting there on her chain skimming for something or another, when it comes. the stickerpocalypse.

if anything she just looks a little embarrassed. ]

- Miss...?

[bowtiedbones]

[!!!!!]

Stickers!

Re: STICKERS.

[wontforbidtherain]

What are those? Labels?

[grimpa]

[does in fact have some memories to broadcast!! and paying no mind to the stickers. it's okay if my memories have a cute and sparkly backdrop. AND SO:]

[This memory opens with Fang digging steadily for... well, a grave, cross marker and all. After a moment, he seems satisfied with the depth and starts to pull himself out of the pit, revealing the sight of many (many many) other grave markers, a large lumpy sack, and a coffin. Fang is shocked to see that the man inside the coffin is sitting up, scuffed up and disoriented but apparently no worse for wear. Also confused, the mystery man asks, "Did I just die?" Baffled, Fang starts to answer, "You're..." and trails off as the memory fades.]

[............m-makes a face]

[desirestruth]

...

[She doesn't have a sticker for 'sorry you tried to bury a lich', but she's looking for one.]

[bowtiedbones]

............huh.

[yep]

[ewestmarch]

...Well. Happens to the best of us. At least he didn't try to eat you.

[wontforbidtherain]

That... that wasn't supposed to happen. That is...

[Cat takes a deep breath and composes herself.]

That's what a memory looks like?

[bad_crowmance]

[

Maybe you really did intend to get breakfast, but you were up all night and fell asleep in the dining area of the lounge car, slumped over a table with your breakfast nearby, completely forgotten.

...No? Just Crow? Okay then.

He's got himself a new outfit (along with a headband that, congratulations, you will almost never see him without again). It's a very nice outfit that seems to do very little at all to cover the hickeys dotting his neck and collarbone. ]

[desirestruth]

...

[Naeva is considering this for a very long moment.

And then started putting crow stickers on the hickies. She is helping not even a little bit, but this is funny.]

[voreaciously]

[








ah, fuck.]

Crow-san. Crow-san.

[He has food but she is like, here with some more and like a half a dozen muffins that she made BECAUSE SHE MIGHT BE FEELING GUILTY.]

[nihilmancy]

[She approaches him, nudging him gently. What is that outfit anyway? It's not that she doesn't like it, but... well, does a belt need to be there?

It doesn't take her long to notice the hickey's either and some sort of feeling fills her for a moment? Jealousy? Envy? Something petty and bitter. How foolish. But perhaps he isn't interested in her plain little Hlasoh.]

Um, Snow Leopard? Pardon me.

[unaffective]

... Oh my.

[ prodding at his shoulder... buddy ]

You'll catch a cold at this rate...

[bowtiedbones]

What happened to your neck!?

[bowtiedbones]

[just idling on a couch, shopping clothes and swimsuits on her phone. still in the standard Thyme uniform, though.]

I feel like I'm shopping for work clothes...

[nihilmancy]

You must have a strange career.

[wontforbidtherain]

Where did you work?