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Hope RP ([personal profile] wizardseason) wrote in [community profile] pajamabox2019-10-31 08:50 am

Day 6: Morning

Morning: 6:00am - 12:00noon

[ IRL Timeframe: October 31st - November 7th 13th, 2019 ]

In the typically quiet town of Craydon, most residents know that the beach is only a short walk away from the train station at the base of the mountainous region they live in. They've constructed a long wooden path out to the edge of the sandy area, with a number of benches available for any residents. Typically there are a handful of locals either walking, relaxing, fishing, or ocean watching on this normally quiet and uneventful beach. But today, at sunrise, the Wizard and the Protector are on the beach. The Wizard has made short work of sending everyone away but a few have remained to post it to social media.

It's a stalemate, for the most part. For every blow one flings, the other parries it. For every shout, there's one in return. Most unsettling, however, is that they're arguing in a language that isn't native to this world.

Far Haven isn't having an uneventful morning but it is having a quiet morning. The Hospital is looking better after the events of Day 5, the front doors are now available for use and a construction team is hard at work undoing the damage that had been done the previous day. It's definitely not fixed yet, but it's clearly on the way.

That isn't the big event that's drawing people's attention, though. Six, today's monster, has borrowed a chair from inside the hospital's lobby and placed it in the courtyard right outside the front doors. He can be found sitting, one leg propped up over the other and showing off one of the cowboy boots he's wearing, with a clipboard leaned up on his leg. Two of his arms are sitting on the armrests, casually drumming like he's impatient. Two more arms are folded across his front, and the last two arms are holding and writing on the clipboard. His yellow skin is bright as the sunlight hits him, but he's clearly ready for the sun with a pair of aviator sunglasses covering his eyes. Are there multiple eyes under there? He's wearing a cowboy hat with a white bandana around his neck and thick hair(?) bound up in a ponytail dangling off the back of the chair. This monster's a cowboy!

Oh, and there's a huge double-headed axe propped up against his chair. Can't forget that, that's scary.

Bamborough is a strange blend of eventful and not. The Child's boat is back and social media has made no secret of where they headed: Breakfast. The Bamborough Diner, a staple location in the tourist town, has been serving them meal after meal all morning. They're on their sixth meal, stuffing pancake after pancake into their mouth. They've been using the diner's picture-filled menu to order item after item and they haven't repeated one yet. It's time to EAT!

But with all this happening, surely the heroes won't be up to anything else? There's definitely no reason why the Wizard has suddenly chose to go toe-to-toe with the Protector this morning, right? No way, no how.

There's definitely a reason.


Sixth Morning Event:: The Fight.


The Weather

  • A little foggy.
  • 55°F / 13°C
  • Uh, grab a jacket, it's actually chilly.


Prompts:

  • 06:00am The Beach, Craydon: Today, at sunrise, the Wizard and the Protector are on the beach. The Wizard has made short work of sending everyone away but a few have remained to post it to social media.

    It's a stalemate, for the most part. For every blow one flings, the other parries it. For every shout, there's one in return. Most unsettling, however, is that they're arguing in a language that isn't native to this world.

    The heroes can try to get close, but they'll eventually find a barrier in their way. Is your hero here? Are they talking to others? Is there anything they can do? Or do they know more about what's happening than they've told others?

  • 07:00am Harsen Island Regional Hospital, Far Haven: Far Haven isn't having an uneventful morning but it is having a quiet morning. The Hospital is looking better after the events of Day 5, the front doors are now available for use and a construction team is hard at work undoing the damage that had been done the previous day. It's definitely not fixed yet, but it's clearly on the way.

    That isn't the big event that's drawing people's attention, though. Six, today's monster, has borrowed a chair from inside the hospital's lobby and placed it in the courtyard right outside the front doors. He can be found sitting, one leg propped up over the other and showing off one of the cowboy boots he's wearing, with a clipboard leaned up on his leg. Two of his arms are sitting on the armrests, casually drumming like he's impatient. Two more arms are folded across his front, and the last two arms are holding and writing on the clipboard. His yellow skin is bright as the sunlight hits him, but he's clearly ready for the sun with a pair of aviator sunglasses covering his eyes. Are there multiple eyes under there? He's wearing a cowboy hat with a white bandana around his neck and thick hair(?) bound up in a ponytail dangling off the back of the chair. This monster's a cowboy!

    Oh, and there's a huge double-headed axe propped up against his chair. Can't forget that, that's scary.

  • 08:00am Bamborough Diner, Bamborough: Bamborough is a strange blend of eventful and not. The Child's boat is back and social media has made no secret of where they headed: Breakfast. The Bamborough Diner, a staple location in the tourist town, has been serving them meal after meal all morning. They're on their sixth meal, stuffing pancake after pancake into their mouth. They've been using the diner's picture-filled menu to order item after item and they haven't repeated one yet. It's time to EAT!

  • 0?:00am General Post, Anywhere: Are your characters interacting elsewhere? Are they texting everyone? Put any threads here that don't fit elsewhere with the time and location in the subject.



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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[personal profile] sustainer 2019-11-01 12:02 am (UTC)(link)
It's on his way out from diligently people watching on his bench that he passes the diner. He'd seen something about something happening here, and curiosity makes him pause and peer into the window.

The child catches his eye immediately with that giant stack of plates and the way the waiters don't quite seem to know what to do with them. He pauses there outside the restaurant, hoping briefly that he's caught the end of the meal and they'll come walk out where he can talk to them in the air like a normal person. A second later, a waiter walks out with another plate, and he sighs deeply. Resolves himself to go into this stupid building.

And then he forces himself to enter, ignoring the waiter who tries to seat him, and walking right up to the kid's table. He pauses there... and then sits in the booth opposite them. He watches them for a moment, glancing at the dirty plates they've already been through. He uh actually has no idea how to start this conversation. Hello child.
Edited 2019-11-01 00:03 (UTC)
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[personal profile] sustainer 2019-11-01 01:23 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh uh... water?" he asks, startling a little at the sudden presence of the waiter. He shrinks down away from them slightly, not even beginning to relax until they've walked away.

Immediately he sets the menu down on the table, completely unsure what to do with it, and he turns to watch the kid push the plate across the way to Fen. He watches this for a moment, completely unable to stop himself from smiling softly, sadly at them.

"You..." he begins, turning back to the child. "Do you have a name?"
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[personal profile] sustainer 2019-11-01 02:27 am (UTC)(link)
He gives them a confused smile when they squint like that. He doesn't know what that's supposed to mean, or why they'd be so mad at him for asking a name. All he can do is continue like things are still okay. He's sure they'll let him know if they want him to go.

"Sxicq? It's... good to meet you," he says, his voice going soft and thoughtful for a moment. "I'm surprised you came back..."
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[personal profile] sustainer 2019-11-01 03:13 am (UTC)(link)
Wait what just happened there? His eyes widen, and his attention snaps to Fen, completely losing track of the kid for now.

"You can understand them, Fen? Is... Are they the person you could hear sometimes?"

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[personal profile] eutychia 2019-11-05 01:01 am (UTC)(link)
As soon as Luka was made aware that the elusive Child was back in town he was already heading out the door and finding his way to the Bamborough diner. He'd only hoped he would be able to meet them in time before some disaster struck and they ran off, as it always seemed to.

He asks to be seated at the Child's table as he makes his way in. As Luka approaches, he feels a rush of feelings: curiosity, apprehension, excitement. He's momentarily at a loss for words when he finally gets seated.

"I'm the Princess." Is all he can think to say.
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[personal profile] eutychia 2019-11-05 04:30 am (UTC)(link)
He flinches as the alarming sensation overtakes him and needs a moment to attempt to process the last few seconds before he can muster up a response.

"No, I'm not here to kill you." Luka says finally, his voice uncharacteristically weak in that moment. "Not unless you decided to try to kill me first. I was hoping we could just... talk. I've heard so much about you."
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[personal profile] eutychia 2019-11-06 01:14 am (UTC)(link)
Luka hears Sxicq demolishing the sandwich and its evident in his expression. It's an expression of surprise, mild disgust and a bit of amusement all at the same time. He doesn't even notice the waiter approach until he's asked for his order, for which he's completely unprepared. Frazzled, he asks the waiter for suggestions and ends up with some kind of chicken salad croissant sandwich on its way to him.

"Yeah, I'd guess not." Luka replies, finally. "I've only heard about things you've done... supposedly. But everyone has their versions of events. So I really wanted to talk to you, and hear yours."
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[personal profile] eutychia 2019-11-06 10:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Luka shifts in his seat, holding a hand to his temple as the uncomfortable pain seizes him again.

"I'm not so presumptuous to assume I could ever control you." He says, between winces. "I'm only human, after all. And controlling you wouldn't really fix my problems, anyway."

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[personal profile] daddykong 2019-11-10 10:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Garrot was able to piece together that Gyre was in Bamborough, which meant that if anyone or anything did something regrettable, including Gyre, he'd want to be there. Whether it'd mean breaking up a fight or damage control, he wasn't sure. Conveniently, he also figured out that The Child was in town. The very same Child who blew open a magical mountain door and knocked the sense out of him for far too damn long. And the same one who blew a hole in the fucking hospital while he was in it.

But also, he's fucking hungry. Hospital food sucks, even if you could sneeze and own the hospital. So here he is!

"Give me the entire Carnivore Family Feast." The words are measured, tense, as if he expects the staff to doubt his abilities when he's a seven-foot-tall beefy bugbear. But then Garrot takes the seat right next to the Child, turns towards them, and just stares with a bemused little look.

"Looks like you're doing better." He'll be nice and warm for now... and they can discuss the merits and dangers of collateral damage later.

[personal profile] daddykong 2019-11-17 01:36 am (UTC)(link)
As Garrot sees Sxicq gesture for a second Carnivore Family Feast, he can't help but grin. He'll get along with them just fine- oh. Uh. Teleported???? Matilda is his neighbor, and he's pretty used to this, so-

The words come out, they're utterly incomprehensible and foreign. Garrot's traveled the world, and he has no clue what language this is.

"I have no idea what you just said." A beat. He is utterly nonplussed by the teleportation or the arms-crossing or the fact that they're on either side of a table. It'll be easier to spread out their food like this. "But you know what I said. How did you do that?"

[personal profile] daddykong 2019-11-20 12:11 am (UTC)(link)
Garrot just stares just as incredulously as Sxicq waves a hand and says... more nonsense. But then he thinks back to Ten, and gently takes out his Knight-issue phone.

"I still have no idea what you just said. But you know, our phones are pretty cool." He pushes a few buttons and opens a text-to-speech function. "All I have to do is type in the words, and..." He pushes a button, and a robotic voice begins to read:

Hello, hungry! I'm Garrot!

"Since you understand me, maybe you could give it a try?" And then he slides the phone across the table to Sxicq. Maybe it'll work for two highly dangerous and inscrutable beings?

[personal profile] daddykong 2019-11-23 04:57 pm (UTC)(link)
Garrot's eyes go wide like dinner plates at that turn of events. Wireless manipulation of his technology? Super cool. But also kind of unsettling. But then he sort of processes what's happening, and-

"What?! Why not?" There's a light whine, why's this one gotta be so difficult? "You literally just did it, and you don't even have to do that, you can just push buttons." He takes a few seconds to think, and then with immense and clear but restrained enthusiasm, he keeps going.

"Unless you wanna draw instead?" His eyes keep darting over to the napkins. Come on, Sxicq, throw him a bone.

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