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[awakenerd]

Who: anyone
When: day 57, afternoon
Where: anywhere it's a mingle

[This is a mingle but there is a comment in a Chain Chat to the whole train!]

Rean: A while ago some of us were discussing a festival where every team puts on a production, game, booth, whatever, maybe based around team bonds or interests.

What do people think? Maybe it's a good time to to talk about it again?

[Feel free to discuss with each other! Or just mingle as usual.]

Comments

[featherbeaned]

My first memory was flying.

[ Sits back on her haunches, her tail draped over the edge of the carriage. It thumps, ever so gently, against the side of the train; a swish here, a flick there. ]

Flying and singing, over mountains and meadows and rivers.

[beeknighted]

Those are the types of things you should remember. You belong free in the air, wherever you want to go.

I'm sorry you had to experience that, Meridian.

[featherbeaned]

[ She nods, because yes, he is absolutely emphatically correct. There's no better place to be than in the sky, with the wind in her feathers. ]

I hate them. Whoever they were. I hate them.

[ Her tail gives a harder flick, lashing once. ]

... Still. Free now.