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kaisou2022-05-15 03:52 pm
poisontippedcure) wrote in kaisou2022-05-15 03:52 pm
[ACTION: OPEN TO ALL]
WHO: Rose and You!
WHERE: Throughout the City.
WHEN: Mid-May.
WHAT: Rose arrives! It's going great. Really.
WARNINGS: None, barring potential Endwalker spoilers.
[1]
[At first, Rose thinks it's a dream. Ultima Thule was the scene of her last battle, after all, and despite her best efforts, she hasn't been able to relax completely. Being the world's savior is a stressful occupation, and she's well-aware what she carries on her shoulders. Nightmares are par for the course.]
[The longer she walks, however, the less sure she is. The area seems too real, and this has gone on for too long. Additionally, she's surrounded by bodies and blood, and while she wouldn't put it past her self-conscious, it does seem a little extreme.]
[After a long walk, she finds herself outside in a sprawling city. To anybody with a knowing eye, she looks out of place. Her bright red hair and her more...feline features mark her as a traveler. Her outfit is also sporting a rather large bloodstain after tripping in her venture through the labyrinth. It's not her blood at least.]
[Anyone who approaches her will notice she looks exasperated. Her arms are crossed and she looks tired. In her situation, though, who wouldn't be?]
So much for my vacation, I suppose.
[2]
[It isn't easy being a Miqo'te, and it's even less simple when you're the only one (or two) of your kind around. She's well-aware (and rather proud) of her ears and tail, but that doesn't mean the people around her are. The townspeople keep saying things like "clip-on tail" "otaku" and "cosplay." She doesn't know what any of those words mean, but she doesn't like strangers talking to her.]
[And she especially doesn't like strangers reaching for her without permission. When one over-zealous townsperson tries to touch her ears, she'll bite back.]
Excuse me? I don't go around trying to touch your strange clothes. Mind your own business.
[3]
[Eventually she just caves and finds herself a sweatshirt. She also finds herself a nice cafe. The "phone" she was left with may have come with an instruction manual, but that doesn't mean she knows how to use it.]
[She's set up shop at an out of the way table, tucked into the corner. She's not shouting (yet), but if the speed at which she's "typing" on the phone is any indication, she doesn't seem to be having a great time of it. Any mentors around to help a sprout out?]
WHERE: Throughout the City.
WHEN: Mid-May.
WHAT: Rose arrives! It's going great. Really.
WARNINGS: None, barring potential Endwalker spoilers.
[1]
[At first, Rose thinks it's a dream. Ultima Thule was the scene of her last battle, after all, and despite her best efforts, she hasn't been able to relax completely. Being the world's savior is a stressful occupation, and she's well-aware what she carries on her shoulders. Nightmares are par for the course.]
[The longer she walks, however, the less sure she is. The area seems too real, and this has gone on for too long. Additionally, she's surrounded by bodies and blood, and while she wouldn't put it past her self-conscious, it does seem a little extreme.]
[After a long walk, she finds herself outside in a sprawling city. To anybody with a knowing eye, she looks out of place. Her bright red hair and her more...feline features mark her as a traveler. Her outfit is also sporting a rather large bloodstain after tripping in her venture through the labyrinth. It's not her blood at least.]
[Anyone who approaches her will notice she looks exasperated. Her arms are crossed and she looks tired. In her situation, though, who wouldn't be?]
So much for my vacation, I suppose.
[2]
[It isn't easy being a Miqo'te, and it's even less simple when you're the only one (or two) of your kind around. She's well-aware (and rather proud) of her ears and tail, but that doesn't mean the people around her are. The townspeople keep saying things like "clip-on tail" "otaku" and "cosplay." She doesn't know what any of those words mean, but she doesn't like strangers talking to her.]
[And she especially doesn't like strangers reaching for her without permission. When one over-zealous townsperson tries to touch her ears, she'll bite back.]
Excuse me? I don't go around trying to touch your strange clothes. Mind your own business.
[3]
[Eventually she just caves and finds herself a sweatshirt. She also finds herself a nice cafe. The "phone" she was left with may have come with an instruction manual, but that doesn't mean she knows how to use it.]
[She's set up shop at an out of the way table, tucked into the corner. She's not shouting (yet), but if the speed at which she's "typing" on the phone is any indication, she doesn't seem to be having a great time of it. Any mentors around to help a sprout out?]