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[hot_mess_express]

Who: anyone
When: day 29 all day
Where: wherever!

[Mingle, look at memories, run amok, whatever.

Or, you know, there's morning glories blooming all around the train today. Mostly white but with a few brilliant crimson flowers (do morning glories come in that color?), all of them smell sweet and lovely, though the red ones smell a bit like... cinnamon? They're also blooming all day, which is weird.

The scent wafts pleasantly through the train through the morning. The sweet scent brings the urge to be honest and express your emotions freely. The more spiced scent... might make you randy? No not the tall redhead. The other kind.

In either case neither effect is generally overwhelming, and can in most cases be overcome, if you happen to notice you're under any influence in the first place. The effects are subtle enough.

In the afternoon a light rain will crush the flowers, making the scents heavier, and the effects stronger for a few hours, before it all clears up in the evening.]

Comments

[bad_crowmance]

Probably not.

[ The words come out breezily, an easy smile on his face. ]

But I'll deal with it as it comes up.

[awakenerd]

[Buddy you know I'm connected to your emotions right? He doesn't call Crow out though, in front of so many others.]

That's the best approach you can have I guess.

[bad_crowmance]

[ Yes, Crow's at least peripherally aware. But he's Crow and therefore allergic to admitting them out loud. ]

That's what I'd like to think!

[awakenerd]

Ant idea what all of that was about?

[bad_crowmance]

Which part?

[ He's not being deliberately obtuse, he wants to make sure. ]

[awakenerd]

Well the part with your grandpa seems straight forward so the other two I guess.

[bad_crowmance]

I don't know a whole lot more than what you saw about the one with the tree. ....Randy seems to know something, though.

[awakenerd]

Yeah.

[He sure seems unhappy.]

That last one looked like... I guess that must be our class.

There are in fact a lot of tasty people in Class VII

[bad_crowmance]

Yep, that's all of 'em. They're a good bunch... from what I've remembered.

[ Which, you know. ]

Gaius is a dish

[awakenerd]

I'd believe it.

I'd eat him up

[bad_crowmance]

There's not really a lot I can tell you about 'em yet... but maybe you'll remember more about them before I do.

[awakenerd]

We'll see. I only just got enough to keep from falling over yesterday, memories might be a ways.

[bad_crowmance]

Possibly. I dunno how that part actually works, though. Or what direction my memories will go.

[awakenerd]

No clue? That's rough.

[bad_crowmance]

No kidding. I have no control over what I get back, just when I do.

[awakenerd]

That's really rough. Any way I can help?

[Bond]

[bad_crowmance]

[ He reaches over and ruffles Rean's hair. ]

Just keep helping me earn sparks so I can get 'em back quicker.

Re: [Bond]

[awakenerd]

[Why my hair]

Sure thing.

[bad_crowmance]

[ Why NOT your hair? ]

That'll work just fine, then.

[awakenerd]

[Mnrng.]

So demanding.

[Really Crow isn't at all.]

[bad_crowmance]

I prefer to think of it as "unafraid to go after what I want."

[awakenerd]

That too, certainly. To a degree you have a reputation.

[bad_crowmance]

Do I?

[ He sounds both pleased and interested. ]

[awakenerd]

Apparently!

[bad_crowmance]

Tell me more~!