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Day 2: Evening
Evening: 5:00pm - Midnight
[ IRL Timeframe: April 14th - April 22nd, 2019 ]Unfortunately for everyone, the second day's events are far less rewarding than the first day's. Now that things are starting to get real, there are consequences for what's taken place. Both monsters caused a bit of damage and a mess with their departure, but the locals on the island are trying to stay positive. Sometimes things just get messy, they've dealt with this for forty years it's fine.
But the heroes are sure to have a lot on their mind. Injuries mean it's less of a game and more likely to sink in as real. How will your hero cope tonight? The Princess and her two knights are due for a rendezvous with the Protector and, on the other hand, there are some evil-allured knights due for some private time with the Wizard. What will come of that?
The Weather
- Still.
- 61°F / 16°C
- An eerie calm has fallen over the island.
Prompts:
- 05:00pm Clean-up Crews: Both Bamborough and Craydon were left with big neon-green splashes of blood that aren't going to just wash off. Numerous locals in both areas are hard at work cleaning up after the second monsters, scrubbing at buildings and assessing the damage to the island. In Bamborough, the locals are hard at work trying to salvage the damage to the boardwalk or put up caution tape around the destroyed areas. Is your hero lending a hand in all this? Is someone else helping? Bond over picking up the pieces, but hey... it could be worse, right?
- 5:30pm, Craydon: Despite being largely untouched by the monster's arrival, the citizens of Craydon have dropped by the train station to check in on the heroes. Anyone in the area will be given a small care package of items and offered a free coupon for any restaurant in the area. Will your hero go alone and run into someone who was craving the same food they were, or will they team up with their fellow heroes to drop by a restaurant together? Everyone needs to unwind, after all!
- 5:30pm, Bamborough: Despite the boardwalk damage, the Bamborough oceanfront diner is offering 'monster margaritas' tonight. They're set up as an open-air bar tonight, doors and windows open to let in the cool sea air. Every hero gets their first monster margarita free if they can stomach the bright green color, and they've got deep fried bar foods for half off. Come in, indulge, have a drink to get your mind off of the events of the day, heroes!
- 5:30pm, Far Haven: The Far Haven clinic has advertised that its doors are open to any hero injured, or just in need of a check-up, for the rest of the evening. They want to check in on all the heroes and make sure they're okay. Did your hero come alone and run into someone here? Or did they come together to get stitched up? Or maybe they just need to be reassured that everything will be okay.
- 8:30pm, 9:05pm, 9:40pm, Train station(s): As always, Social media is incredibly quick to report Wizard appearances. At 8:00pm they report that the Wizard is waiting for the train in Bamborough station. She does, in fact, board the train at 8:30pm and they start theorizing where her destination is. Social media points out that her train will be arriving in Craydon at 9:05pm, then it will get to Far Haven by 9:40pm. If a hero tries to find her when the train arrives back in the Bamborough station at 10:15pm, though, the train will be empty. Where will your hero find her? Bamborough between 8 and 8:30pm? On the train in Craydon at 9:05pm? Or when she disembarks in Far Haven at 9:40pm?
Procedure:
Reply to the appropriate toplevel comments for events below. Indicate if a post is a private conversation with "Private" in the subject otherwise all threads should be open to interaction with others. Plan OOCly how you'd like to toss everyone around.
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She tilts her head slightly when he mentions having been in the island before. For some reason, she hadn't really considered visiting the island was a choice people made.] Huh, so it's not your first time here...? When did you come? Was it during a Wizard Season, too?
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I've gone a few times over the last like decade. For work. [ A beat- Olivia barely knows his name, let alone what goes into his work. ] So we could see firsthand what the Knights and Princess had to deal with, medically. You can't pack for a trip if you don't know where you're going! [ That is a fucking horrible metaphor and he knows it, but he's trying! And then, as an offhand remark he keeps going. ]
And I was here twenty-nine years ago. [ It's an oddly specific number considering how vague he was about work. Their margaritas are both refilled, and Garrot immediately takes a drink from his. ]
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She nods as he talks, raising an inquisitive eyebrow at the last bit of information. She hesitates for a second, drinking her margarita as an excuse, but decides its best not to ask, considering his reaction at her questions.]
Sorry if I'm making a lot of questions. I'm uh, not too good at socializing. [She says, scratching the back of her neck. Hopefully he'll relax if he thinks she didn't mean to prod.]
I was mostly asking because I'm not too familiar with the area myself and I was hop- [She interrupts herself, blinking a few times as if to clear her mind. You are not telling a shirtless stranger at a bar to recommend a place to stay for the night, Olivia, what the fuck.] Uh. I was hoping you knew where's the best place to grab a bite. Since you've been here as a civilian before. 'Cuz they gave me a free coupon. [Does that sound like she's asking him out? Oh god, that's not better, please assume this is genuine curiosity. She should stop drinking. Or drink more? She takes another sip.]
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You're fine, Olivia, no worries! [ He laughs a bit, reclining just a little and shifting to a posture that's about as relaxed as he can be, putting more of his weight on the table. ] I guess it depends on what you're looking for!
[ The diversion has worked marvelously, and now he's looking bright-eyed and enthusiastic. ] Do you have any dietary restrictions? Allergies? [ He tilts his head to the side a bit. ] What are you into? [ He's talking about types of food, and is oblivious to any other connotations. ] And where are you living? I mean, you don't wanna eat a ton of free food and then go walk, ride a train and walk some more. [ He's encouraging laziness, even hibernation, leaning into the bear part of bugbear. ] You gotta just go right home and relax, and eating at a good local place is the best!
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She shifts her position a little, freeing her tail as it gives a nervous swish.] Uh, no allergies as far as I know... no special diet, either. I like meat a lot, so a barbecue place might be nice? [She thinks for a moment. It's free food, so she might as well get her favorite things, right?] Actually, I haven't had a good cream pie in a long time, so if you know of a place that serves good dessert, that'd be ideal. [She is, genuinely, talking about food, not considering the other possible meaning of her words as she takes a mozzarella stick to her mouth, her train of thought having gone back to her living situation already.]
I was staying at a hotel nearby but I, uh, wasn't too comfortable there. [She admits, her tail softly drumming on the backpack at her feet. She takes another sip of her drink.] Far Haven might be my next stop, I guess.
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But I'm out in Far Haven, and Matilda, the Dog Knight, she's literally across the street from me. [ He nods, clearly happy about that. The pedestrians who hear them shouting at each other from across the road? Notsomuch. ] I love having guests, so my door's always open! [ Well, except when he's sleeping, but if he gets woken up then a locked door is the least of everyone's problems. ]
If you're lookin' for the best pies on the island, you gotta go to Mawli's. [ Garrot nods, and he starts grinning! ] Most of their ingredients are from scratch, the prices are good, and there's even outdoor tables! [ But then he pauses, looking up at the ceiling before continuing. ] The lines were always big around breakfast and lunch, but if people know you're a Knight they'll probably get out of your way!
[ Beat people aside with your status, Olivia. There will never be repercussions to something like that. Nope. ]
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[She wrinkles her nose a little at the Knight Entitlement™, clearly disapproving.] Hmmm, I don't know... the hotel was really pretty but it just - didn't seem safe, you know? And I don't mind waiting in line, I feel like... I don't think that my time is worth more than anyone else's, if that makes sense? [She looks down at her drink as she quietly shares her thoughts - she normally wouldn't, but here they are.
After a beat, she shrugs and looks up at him again with a little smile.] But if you think this place is good, I'll check it out!
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And if you want to find a new place, make sure you check the property value online. [ He nods calmly, like an adult who knows things about real estate. ] Higher values probably have better security systems. [ A beat. ] But you might want to call the police first so they don't, you know, arrest you?
[ He has no idea what Olivia is capable of, but at least Garrot isn't shaming her for acquiring a new place. Even if his fire hose of advice was entirely not asked for, he's still smiling and pretty upbeat! It might be the drinks. ]
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That's good advice about the houses, too, but uh. I wasn't planning anything illegal, you know? [She laughs. Okay, maybe she had been planning something illegal, but he didn't need to know that.]
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Look, every house belongs to someone, even the condemned ones. [ He's in parent mode again, and he's leveled a serious gaze at the girl. ] They might think you're a looter. Plus if you call them, they could call the owner of a place you like and see if they hid a spare key.
[ A beat passes, and Garrot stifles a laugh before just smiling. ] If I have to pay your legal bills, I might have to start charging the others for my services! [ Is??? He??? Serious??? He sounds serious about paying for legal fees at least. ]
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[She finishes her drink - how many is that, at this point? And is about to reply to his advice before he... laughs and offers to pay her legal bills? He's gotten harder to read as she kept drinking, but his smile is contagious, and she gives him one of her own as she leans a little on the table, hand under her chin.] You're a weird man, Garrot.
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But what's so weird about me? [ He sounds amused, and then a clawed hand casually dangles a mozzarella stick in front of his mouth and all those teeth. ] Is it the teeth? The claws? The eyes? [ Of course they're weird. The only whites in his eyes are pinpricks at his pupils- what would normally be white is a dark green, and his irises look almost black. He blinks, and instead of dark greens his eyes are teal, at least until he tosses that mozzarella stick into his mouth. Garrot doesn't look like he's talking with his mouth full this time, so poor Olivia's in the spotlight. ]
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I wasn't talking about your appearance, although, yeah, everything you mentioned is... hmm, unique. [She grins up at him, and her teeth are now big an pointy like his. He didn't seem to mind her changing her appearance before, so she hopes he's alright with it - she has in the past, both accidentally and on purpose, made people uncomfortable with her little trick, but she really thinks his is a nice smile.] I was talking about you. [She points at him with a mozzarella stick as she speaks.] And it was a compliment, you know?
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As long as you're not calling me bad weird. [ Then they'd have problems, because Garrot's worked hard to come off as normally as possible! At least in terms of appearance. But then he tilts his head, his full attention returning to that little magic act. ] These are cool and this may sound weird, but- [ He blinks, coming to terms with what he's about to do. ] May I touch your teeth? And [ He blinks again! ] Can- can you look like me?
[ Big guy is absolutely fascinated, he can't even try to hide it. ]
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When she's done, a female half-Bugbear grins up at him, dark green sclerae and all. She's still smaller than him in shape and size, however, and she still has a purple Tiefling tail.] Um, I can't make myself look exactly like you, and it's just... looks, sadly. It's an illusion. [She sheepishly explains this; her powers are very useful to her but she really wishes she could make actual physical changes. She really does look like an actual Bugbear, though, but the inspection won't pass a touch test.
She extends a hand anyway for him to touch if he wants to. And, if he asks, she'll shyly allow him to touch her face, too.] Just, uh, don't put your fingers in my mouth. The teeth may not be real but I will bite. [She jokes with a small smile. Except, no, it's not a joke.]
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This is absolutely fascinating! [ His eyes light up, and he's grinning, and the hands retract back so he doesn't start poking at other illusory things. ] Y'know, you'd probably make a killing as, like, a living, breathing after photo at a plastic surgery clinic. Or- [ And suddenly Garrot lets out this incredibly exuberant and childlike squeal. ] A stunt double!
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I really like my current job anyway, you know? Don't see me quitting any time soon.
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[ But then he sort of leans forward, grinning ear-to-ear. ] Do you get paid to, uh, change things up every day? [ Garrot still thinks that's an incredibly lucrative thing for her to be able to do. ] Or is that just icing on the cake? [ And then he tosses a whole mozzarella stick in his mouth. It's no cake, but... ]
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I also do weddings. I like free food, as you may know. [The small half-Bugbear laughs.]
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[ And then he leans in a bit, eyes darting around shiftily before locking back onto Olivia. ] Do you think you could do me a favor when this is all over? Well, a few favors. For my kids. [ A beat. ] I- I don't know anything about makeup, and... [ And then he starts grinning, trying his hardest to be earnest and not literally begging Olivia to help him out. ]
I can pay, like, twice your rates and you're gonna be a celebrity, so you can probably charge more... [ Garrot sounds very willing to drop a potentially large amount of money on whatever the fuck it is he has in mind. The perks of being rich means you can usually solve problems with money. ]
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[She's definitely taken aback by his sudden energy and also - kids? Money? Fame? What? Work involving kids? She can't remember the last time she was around kids, she doesn't know how to interact with them! They are like people but smaller, what's that about! And she definitely does not want to be a celebrity but she can't really say that right now when he's that excited.]
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My, uh, my boys are theater kids and they wanna learn about makeup. I don't know a damn thing, and my oldest is out at college so she can't help, and a real person is better than videos online. [ He nods gently, the meekness gaining some confidence. Sure, it sucks that he can't help his kids out with stuff like this, but that's what other people are for! ]
And my youngest... [ Then he switches the screen to show a photo of a young girl, dark skin and springy blond hair grinning ear to ear. There are a few pointy adult teeth amidst the nubby little baby ones. She looks a bit more like him than the tieflings, if only because her hair is pulled back into a similar ponytail. ] She wishes we looked more like each other [ The word makes him a bit uncomfortable to say, actually. ] so I figured I'd surprise her with a, uh... really cool birthday present?
[ And then he just looks at her expectantly, because that's kind of a lot and really weird but he would absolutely pay her to help his kids out. ] But n-n-no pressure! [ At this point, Garrot's blushing so hard that he regrets not learning how to do makeup on his own. ]
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She does glance at his phone when he shows her the pictures, though. Her eyes widen when she sees the twins, her tail coiling around one of her legs. Her expression is otherwise unreadable though, even as he explains the situation with his youngest; she won't let it show how much she can relate to that.
She sighs, dropping her disguise as she considers all of this. She can't help but to think about what she went through with her family, or to compare the way Garrot acts about his children to the way her parents treated her, and suddenly she feels like she might cry - but she doesn't. Instead, she clears her throat, hands balled into fists and nails digging into her palms as she rests her chin on one of them again.] I don't want fame. And I don't need money, whatever you're thinking about paying me, you can give to charity.
But I'll... I'll help them. If I can. I'll try. If I can trust you to get us through this alive, that is. [She gives him a small smile. She knows she may regret this when she's sobered up, but fuck if that didn't tug at her heartstrings.]
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It's when Olivia goes silent, when her eyes widen and her hand tenses into a fist that Garrot realizes he might be really out of his element. He's scared he stepped on a nerve, and he's about to apologize when she says to... donate the money to charity? And then- ]
You can trust me, Olivia. [ He closes his eyes for a moment. Sure, that response was automatic and genuine, but what else should he say?! Garrot sighs, trying to keep himself from getting nervous or overeacting because he's pretty sure he just reminded her of their potential deaths. ] As long as you're careful, you'll be fine. And if you get hurt, I'll do everything I can.
[ And then he cautiously reaches out a hand towards her shoulder, slowly enough that she can stop him with as little as a gesture. The doctor would much rather be giving an aggressive hug, but... you make do with what you got. ]
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She gives him a moment before her tail taps his arm as a quiet little cue to stop touching her.] You got my back, I got yours.
[She clears her throat again, then gives him her most genuine looking smile. She's never gonna be in the mood for honest conversations about feelings, so she'll switch the focus away from her!] So... kids. How, uh, old are they?
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