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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

[awakenerd]

Yep. Are you?

[bad_crowmance]

Still gotta gake a shower, but otherwise yeah.

[awakenerd]

Want me to make you breakfast?

[bad_crowmance]

[ There is immediately a strong feeling of YES through their bond. ]

Sounds great to me!

[awakenerd]

[Laughing. Pancakes and sausage with fresh coffee will wait for Crow when he's done showering though.]

[bad_crowmance]

[ The good news is the bandana is back off while his hair dries and re-fluffs. He closes his eyes as he walks over, sniffing the air. ]

That smells amazing.

[awakenerd]

I'm out of practice so I hope it's edible.

[It is in fact amazing.]

[bad_crowmance]

We'll see about that.

[ He sits down and takes a bite of the sausage. ]

Oh man, that's even better than it smells!

[awakenerd]

That's a relief.

[Sitting across from him with a cup of coffee! He doesn't need to eat but he's served himself a pancake which he nibbles at so Crow doesn't have some guy staring at him while he eats.]

[bad_crowmance]

[ Crow would just tease him if he stared, anyway. ]

You're really good at this for a guy who says he's out of practice.

[ He takes a sip of the coffee. Damn, that's good coffee. Machias, eat your heart out. ]

[awakenerd]

It's been a while since I cooked. I'm glad it's not a skill I've lost though.

[bad_crowmance]

Feel free to practice your cooking on me anytime you want.

[awakenerd]

I might just do that.

[bad_crowmance]

I'll look forward to it!

[ Between Rean and 80H, he wikl never need to cook. ]

[awakenerd]

[He's gonna be so fed]

Haha, me too.

[bad_crowmance]

Maybe I'll even return the favour someday.

[awakenerd]

You don't need to, i don't actually need to eat, but I'd love to try your cooking if you do.

[bad_crowmance]

Yeah, I know you don't need anything but mana. Sometimes food's not about feeding your body. It's about feeding your soul.

[awakenerd]

Well, I can't argue that.

[bad_crowmance]

That's because I'm usually right.

[awakenerd]

Are you now?

[bad_crowmance]

Yep! That's just how it is.

[awakenerd]

You never lack confidence huh?

[bad_crowmance]

Not so far!

[ He literally woke up with it. ]

[awakenerd]

Good. I like that.