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auroraexpress2019-08-05 10:46 pm
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Who: anyone
When: day 38, after noon
Where: in and around the train
[A gentle breeze keeps the afternoon cool. It seems peaceful around now, with the malice pushed back so far, unless you're heading to the island of concentrated malice of course.
It's a good day to relax and daydream.
Distantly you might sometimes hear the tick ticking of clockwork? Or it might be your imagination.
Speaking of imagination, if you think about things too hard you may find your thoughts and feelings shared with those nearby. Or even if you don't think hard at all.
At the mildest this might simply be like your thoughts and emotions being understood by others next to you, either in a vague or explicitly detailed way, but at the most extreme you might project shared delusions. Something like others getting to watch your own memories. Or fantasy sequences. Or inner monologues. Or maybe even blending you delusions with another's.
Whether it goes that far or remains a more telepathic/empathic thing is very random.]
When: day 38, after noon
Where: in and around the train
[A gentle breeze keeps the afternoon cool. It seems peaceful around now, with the malice pushed back so far, unless you're heading to the island of concentrated malice of course.
It's a good day to relax and daydream.
Distantly you might sometimes hear the tick ticking of clockwork? Or it might be your imagination.
Speaking of imagination, if you think about things too hard you may find your thoughts and feelings shared with those nearby. Or even if you don't think hard at all.
At the mildest this might simply be like your thoughts and emotions being understood by others next to you, either in a vague or explicitly detailed way, but at the most extreme you might project shared delusions. Something like others getting to watch your own memories. Or fantasy sequences. Or inner monologues. Or maybe even blending you delusions with another's.
Whether it goes that far or remains a more telepathic/empathic thing is very random.]
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she is still wearing her blindfold and she has what looks like a bento wrapped up.]
Good day.
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[eliza it's afternoon]
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[girl have you been out a while]
And yes, I intend to.
[got a bag slung over her shoulder and stuff too, but first--]
I have made you cookies.
[she offers the wrapped boxed-shaped item with both hands. Inside is a container with wolf-shaped cookies in neat rows, all her favourites, plus a few surprises.]
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[all three of her familiars startle and turn their heads when Eliza opens the package and squeals]
Oh my gosh!? These are so cute! Look at their little ears!
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[she looks a bit uncertain, her shoulders tight with nerves]
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[she is honestly worried about that, but also, her face is pink]
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Yep they're good!
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[her shoulders relax a little, relieved]
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[80H that doesn't preclude gratitude omg]
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R-really that is terribly unnecessary. Once is enough! Ah, to start with, once was never needed...
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[EATS A COOKIE]
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Oh, maybe.
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Yes. Definitely.
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[sucker!!!]
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[all three SHAKE THEIR HEADS “NO”]
holy shit that's cute
[even if she is charmed.]
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