An Reworking Of The Default Setting Provided With The Game Product

Session 1 Chatlog


Zazozaliad: [ The cloying scent of dying flowers is everywhere. Reasonable, since your vehicle has rammed into a giant rose bush.

But that’s neither here nor there. The looming sense of danger inherent to The Hedge has already begun to fade. It seems your escapes were.. successful. ]Zazozaliad: [ What now? ]

_ Michelle: _If his knuckles weren’t stark white before, they would be now with how tight he’s gripping the steering wheel. Focusing on pacing his breathing and calming his rapid heartbeat, after a moment the driver dares to look back by adjusting the rearview mirror.

_ Angelis Black:_ [groans in slight pain before, extracting her claws from the seat of the vehicle and looking around.] So did we make it? We better have…. [she said with a growl. Her senses were on edge, and her eyes darted around trying to pick out any sign of danger.] Nice driving by the way. [she growls again in obvious sarcasm]

_ Hollikuru: _"I think we made it… I feel kind of different." The boy examined himself. He looked about the same, as far as he could tell, but he had the distinct impression that he was finally on the other side. “Is everybody okay?”

_ Zazozaliad: _[ You all seem to have crashed in someone’s garden. An ill kept one, to be sure. ]
_ Zazozaliad: _[ Jun, you notice a light flick on in the nearby house. ]

_ Hollikuru: _A light caught Jun’s eye, and he turned his head to see a now-illuminated window. “Uh, you guys, I think we’ve been noticed.” He hastily unbuckled his seatbelt and opened the door nearest to him. “We should get out of here quick.”

_ Angelis Black: _Undoes her seatbelt as well. “Why should we do that. We need food, shelter, and a place to stay, and I think we found all 3 in a place where no one would miss the former occupant if he went missing.” She says, showing off her claws. “Or we hope he’s a furry and he lets us in without violence. Either way is fine with me.”

_ Michelle: _“Shut up. Beggars can’t be choosers, stowaway.” He snaps at the feline woman, not bothering to look at her. He instead runs his hand over the dashboard, essentially giving it a pet. He then pauses for a moment as Jun voices his concern, however. “Ah… Hell.”

He unbuckles his own seatbelt, but doesn’t get out right away, instead rummaging quickly through his car to search for… anything, really.

“No.” He responds curtly to the cat woman during his digging.

_ Michelle: _(I search for any sort of gear that my car might have been carrying around!)

[5:34:48 PM] Zazozaliad: [ Blank, you find a lot of bits of shrivelled plant life that have infiltrated your car over the years, now dying having left The Hedge. Also, a moldy old pair of fuzzy dice. ]
[5:35:22 PM] Zazozaliad: [ Another light flicks on. ]
[5:36:51 PM] Hollikuru: Jun stepped out of the car, glad that he was wearing boots to protect his legs from the thorns. He noticed the second light appear, and nervously looked back at his companions still in the car. “Guys, we should reeeeally get outta here! What if someone sees us?”
[5:37:11 PM] Zazozaliad: ..oho. They don’t know about the Mask, that’s right.
[5:37:20 PM] Hollikuru: Yep.
[5:40:52 PM] Michelle: Yuck, dead bramble everywhere. Talk about eco-friendly. Well, it wasn’t much, but considering he didn’t even have pants at the moment, he was okay with snatching up the fuzzy dice. If only as a souvenir for his escape.

“Quit whining.” He opens the door and climbs out of the vehicle, himself, slamming the door closed behind him, taking a moment to get a quick, better look of his surroundings now that he was out of the car. Hopefully to spot the quickest path out of the rose garden.
[5:43:23 PM] Angelis Black: Gets herself out of the vehicle as well, as quickly as she could. her claws having a bit of trouble with the release before she remembers to actually retract them. She looks around for a path out the garden as well, but she also looks for any cover to hide behind. “Come on, if not a way out, lets find a place to hide.”
[5:44:30 PM] Zazozaliad: Wanna jump in now, gaa, or shall I keep going~?
[5:44:45 PM] Zazozaliad:, I have a witty idea anyway, so:
[5:46:54 PM] Zazozaliad: [ The car shudders as changelings scurry out of it, and when Blank slams the door, well – the poor old thing seems to not have anything left. It explodes into a cloud of beautiful, glittering dust, that whirls away on a sudden wind. ]
[5:47:14 PM] Zazozaliad: [ Anyone who might have still been inside is unceremoniously dumped into the bush. ]
[5:49:19 PM] * Justine added Steph *
[5:49:40 PM] Justine: hello we are the fashionably late duo
[5:49:55 PM] Zazozaliad: theory: John and Sydney were napping in truck’s back
[5:50:06 PM] Steph: …canon’d
[5:50:18 PM] Zazozaliad: and now you’re both in a rosebush because the car exploded.
[5:50:22 PM] Steph: o
[5:50:22 PM] Zazozaliad: into faerie dust.
[5:50:23 PM] Justine: …
[5:50:23 PM] Steph: h
[5:50:24 PM] Steph: owie
[5:50:26 PM] Justine: ow
[5:50:41 PM] Zazozaliad: Roll d10’s equal to your dexterity.
[5:51:25 PM] Justine: …so 3 dex = 3d10?
[5:51:29 PM] Zazozaliad: Yes!
[5:51:31 PM] Justine: k
[5:51:35 PM] Justine: …man thats so beautifully simple
[5:52:06 PM] Justine: …10
[5:52:11 PM] Steph: 5
[5:52:14 PM] Justine: (3+3+4)
[5:52:26 PM] Michelle: ((pbhff.))
[5:52:33 PM] Justine: we really were sleeping
[5:52:38 PM] Steph: fo sho’
[5:52:38 PM] Zazozaliad: You both fail, and get thorned up.
[5:52:44 PM] Steph: …ow
[5:53:16 PM] Zazozaliad: One point bashing (very light damage, not really to worry about) to you both.
[5:53:42 PM] Zazozaliad: (this health system is weird.)
[5:53:51 PM] Michelle: Suddenly not having a weight to put his hand up against, he wavers just for a moment before quickly turning around to see his ride finish dissolving into spark-dust.

“No! My car!” He seemed more concerned with the crumbled vehicle than the passengers that had still been sitting inside it.
[5:53:59 PM] Michelle: (love you guys.)
[5:54:03 PM] Hollikuru: XD
[5:54:06 PM] Steph: (ouch)
[5:54:10 PM] Michelle: (MY POOR BBY)
[5:54:12 PM] Michelle: (MY CAARRR)
[5:54:24 PM] Justine: minus 10 Friendpoints >:U )
[5:54:47 PM] Zazozaliad: don’t worry blank. it’s still alive. in your heart.
[5:55:08 PM] Michelle: ((At least I have it’s fuzzydice =,<))>8[ prettyboy ))
[8:17:42 PM] Steph: Fae or not, in his inifinite wisdom and maturity, Syd contented himself with pulling down an eyelid and sticking his tongue out at George Leatherman. Being like them being insulting. Jerk.
[8:17:55 PM] Steph: /i am contributing
[8:17:56 PM] Hollikuru: pbhhf.
[8:17:57 PM] Zazozaliad: …..<3>;3]
[8:19:43 PM] Zazozaliad: Heheh~ she scary~
[8:20:09 PM] Justine: “Now now, no need to jump to conclusions everyone!” He was going to have a heart attack, sheesh. Lucky for Syd, fauxDaddy missed the display of total maturity. “Civil behavior should be met in kind.” John sighed, and ran his hand through his crumpled hair. “I genuinely do apologize, sir.”
[8:20:21 PM] Justine: KEEP THE PEACE AUGHHH
[8:20:27 PM] Hollikuru: Aww, John XD
[8:20:48 PM] Steph: ((meanwhile your fauxSon is making faces.)
[8:20:49 PM] Justine: team dad has his work cut out for him B’[
[8:20:56 PM] Steph: ((are you sure you don’t want to rethink this, John))
[8:21:04 PM] Justine: …dont tempt him
[8:21:15 PM] Steph: >3>
[8:24:05 PM] Zazozaliad: [Braque looks very unsettled by Feriena’s, well, intimidation technique. His mismatched eyes widen and he raises his twisted hands in a gesture of placation. “Woah woah woah there, kids. I’m the GOOD doctor, not an evil kidnappy gent-y one. Seriously, I’m here to help.”]
[8:24:40 PM] Zazozaliad: you scared him into being forthcoming, you biiiitch, i was gonna drag this scene out for ages

[8:27:01 PM] Hollikuru: Jun brushed off Blank’s remark. I wasn’t worth getting into an argument over. “How do we know that? I apologize for my suspicion, but we kinda just escaped. As mentioned, we’re all a little on edge.” Jun stepped slightly in front of Feriena, attempting to take control of the situation before it got violent. He definitely did not trust her to be diplomatic in any sense of the word.

[8:34:43 PM] Justine: John seemed to show some sense of genuine pity on his face, though it felt misplaced to him. He could understand everyones reactions from the point of view of what remained of his profession before, but…true comprehension was escaping him. “If he were to be any harmful force, I’m sure he would have acted by now. Are \they\-” i.e., the fae, “-known for being particularly subtle?” At the very least, his sure wasn’t. WEH WEH this and DEAR DIARY IM BORED that.

[“..If I had a penny for every time I’ve been told ‘prove it,’” Braque grumbles, before not-so-subtlely brushing the question off in favor of answering John. “..They— the Gentry, I assume you mean, aren’t subtle in the least, no.”]

“…They can fake it until they get what they want.” He grumbled, though not properly interjecting, folding his arms around his chest in defensive body language. He didn’t get why the man was calling the fae “the gentry”, but didn’t really care to ask why, neither. visibly relaxes her muscles, but keeps the claws out. She rises up out of her pouncing stance. So, wanna tell us whats going on then? I mean, it was surprize enough that fey came up and kidnapped, me, and all this occult shit went down, and then I get turned into a cat, but then here we both are on a goddam road. So are you our re-orientation guy? “Welcome back to your fucked up life?” or is there something you want? John cast Blank an exasperated look- or, to the degree he could -but turned back to Braque with intrigue written on his face. (i wish literally cos thatd be hilarious) “Gentry?” He wanted to ask more about the doctor thing personally, but now wasn’t the time. A thought occured, and he skewed his mouth up. “…maybe we should walk and talk, I’m not exactly at ease standing here, lest someone come by and make a scene of this.” Plus, it’d let some of the others calm down to work off their energy. …even if John was already tired and frankly wanted more of a rest.

[8:50:45 PM] Steph: ((Syd is just gonna carry around a pen and write John’s emotions and expressions on his face))
[8:50:57 PM] Justine: …best son ever.
[8:51:03 PM] Steph: ((in poor penmanship))
[8:51:26 PM] Michelle: Entreeg ))
[8:51:47 PM] Steph: ((pffftt yes BD ))

Jun was slightly displeased by the lack of a proper answer to his question, but chose to let go of the matter for the moment. “I agree,” he said after John had spoken. “We should get out of the middle of the road. Even if people can’t see what we really look like, it’s best not to draw attention to ourselves.” With that he began moving towards the side of the road, assuming the others would follow.

[8:53:34 PM] Zazozaliad: [The more you all say the word ‘fae,’ the more bothered Braque seems. At that last use, he outright twitches. “Yeeess,” he drawls, “I am the re-orientation GUY. I am here to re-orientiate you all. For starters, I am going to re-orientate you all to CLOTHES.”]
[8:54:23 PM] Zazozaliad: [..he gives an enthusiastic affirmative to the idea to get moving, though. There’s only so much time till daylight, after all.]

[8:56:26 PM] Zazozaliad: [He’d offer you his shirt, catgirl, but /nobody/ wants to see what they did to his chest.]

[8:56:53 PM] Angelis Black: follows the rest Hey, seeing as the normal people don’t see our true forms and all and they just see another person, am I able to alter that to include clothes? Because this fur does get a bit hot sometimes and I don’t want to overheat while trying to protect a sense of modesty I don’t care about anymore.

[8:57:27 PM] Angelis Black: [Wits 3, I play it]

Syd followed silently, although he didn’t get quite what the big deal was about the naked cat lady. And he just readjusted his sweater on his body. It was ridiculously tattered, but he liked it, damnit.

[9:00:54 PM] Hollikuru: Jun silently smirked at the remark about clothing, the dryness of which endeared him to the doctor somewhat. He was also pleased to see that his suggestion to move was being followed- It seemed that he was still able to bear a little authority even in the real world. Yet another change being in that place made. “So if you aren’t one of… the gentry, and you aren’t like us, what are you? If you don’t mind me asking.”

[9:03:23 PM] Justine: …if he had clothes himself he would have gladly given them to the others, but as it stood he felt naked enough being left open for so- er. That…was a strange thought. Though it was true, it felt to John like his pages were exposed more than any sort of normal modesty. How facinating. “You claimed to be some sort of doctor earlier, as well…?” Could this be fixed? He’d like to be fixed.

[9:07:47 PM] Michelle: “As long as I don’t have to dress up like the kid.“ He grumbled. Honestly though, the thought of clothes was almost undesirable. Not because he enjoyed exposing himself to the elements or anything (not that the elements would get much amusement out of his physique anyway) but because a costume meant some sort of role would be expected from him. Reguardless, he stayed with the group as it begain to move.

[9:11:49 PM] Zazozaliad: [ At Feriena – While initially he seemed like he was going to dismiss the idea on principle, Braque turns thoughtful. “..It wouldn’t be impossible. Though I wouldn’t recommend it around some of our more.. stodgey.. contemporaries.”

At Jun – “Experienced, for starters. Hate to tell you,” he doesn’t really, from his tone, “but in this city little mites scurrying out from the thorns are seen exactly as that. You’re all just very lucky I’m a charitable fellow.”

At John – “Yes, I’m a doctor! A Chirurgeon, to be precise. But I earned my medical license, no matter if I don’t possess it now. …ah.” That’s an awkward question, John. Braque looks briefly uncomfortable. “…I do hate to say that it isn’t.” And this sounds a bit more honest.]
[9:11:51 PM] Zazozaliad: whoo
[9:11:53 PM] Zazozaliad: that took a while
[9:12:07 PM] Michelle: ((pat~))
[9:12:13 PM] Zazozaliad: was considering @ing everyone but /blows raspberries at the quieter losers
[9:12:16 PM] Zazozaliad: /no
[9:13:20 PM] Michelle: (( ‘s fine I’ll just keept mst3king everything IC~ ))
[9:13:25 PM] Steph: SYD WILL KICK YOU D’:
[9:14:18 PM] Zazozaliad: Caveat: the more we talk, the more we walk! …Braque’s started subtlely leading you guys baaack towards the city, since that’s where his own HQ is. Roll perception BECAUSE THAT’S ALL I EVER ASK FOR
[9:14:35 PM] Zazozaliad: i promise next session i’ll abuse them less
[9:14:38 PM] Steph: wits+compsure rite
[9:14:43 PM] Zazozaliad: yes.
[9:14:53 PM] Hollikuru: 7, 7, 4, 8, 5, 9
[9:14:58 PM] Justine: 3,9,5,6,9,3,6
[9:15:01 PM] Zazozaliad: if anything, you all will surely remember how to roll these BD
[9:15:02 PM] Steph: 9 9, 4, 1, 3, 7
[9:15:13 PM] Steph: i will know how to roll a perception check for the rest of my life at this rate
[9:15:31 PM] Hollikuru: i will hold on to my response to Doc, then, until the results of our rolls are in
[9:15:41 PM] Zazozaliad: sort of like how chibi will be on her deathbed, telling people how to calculate their initiative in DnD
[9:15:47 PM] Steph: pftt XD
[9:15:50 PM] Angelis Black: 2,8,4,7
[9:15:50 PM] Hollikuru: XDDD
[9:16:17 PM] Steph: I DOES WIFF DICE?
[9:16:34 PM] Steph: THEY LOOK LIKE CANDY
[9:16:39 PM] Angelis Black: and that ladies and gentlemen, is my IRL D&D group in a nutshell]
[9:16:46 PM] Steph: XDDD
[9:16:56 PM] Steph: /this is why i don’t play dnd normally
[9:16:56 PM] Michelle: IM ALIVE was reading back at the RP OTL;;; ))
[9:17:03 PM] Justine: ‘i didnt wanna tell you angelis but \i am your rl dnd group\
[9:17:17 PM] Zazozaliad: roll perception! ah ah ah!
[9:17:23 PM] Michelle: 9, 7, 9, 5, 5 perception. ))
[9:17:27 PM] Zazozaliad: mmk~
[9:17:37 PM] Michelle: Also Lol I thought it was the other way around. [/herp took so long to figure out initiative.] ))
[9:19:16 PM] Angelis Black: [Oh cool. gets a nerf bat and goes after Justine
[9:19:59 PM] Angelis Black: [stand still, I need to introduce you to the clue bat]
[9:21:19 PM] Zazozaliad: [ Jun, John, Sydney, and Blank – you notice Braque seems to have slowly taken the lead from Jun, directing the group away from the far outskirts of…whatever city you’re in.]
[9:23:12 PM] Zazozaliad: it’s in my notes as MIAMUMU because i write notes while half awake
[9:23:51 PM] Michelle: not-miami. in the same world as not-spain and not-africa. [/oh RE] ))
[9:23:54 PM] Steph: Seeing as he wans’t listening to the conversations as much as he should’ve been, Sydney was looking around at their surrounings. It took him a minute, but… “…Hey wait! Where the heck are we going?!” He interrupted, looking up at Braqueleatherman angrily.
[9:24:00 PM | Edited 9:24:27 PM] Hollikuru: “So then, they will be looking for us? Trying to get us back?” Jun said quietly, voice colored with fear. He’d managed to escape from them once, and he wasn’t sure if he could do it again. Nevertheless, though, he intended to act as the brave leader of this ragtag bunch of misfits. …However, it suddenly occurred to Jun that he was no longer actually leading. He had been following the Doctor for a short while now, in a direction that Jun suspected led back towards the city. “Wait a moment. Why are we heading back there? We were going away from there.”
[9:25:05 PM] Hollikuru: -wait i assume you meant back towards the city
[9:25:10 PM] Hollikuru: did i derp and misunderstand
[9:25:12 PM] Zazozaliad: yep.
[9:25:17 PM] Zazozaliad: to za city
[9:25:21 PM] Zazozaliad: miamumu hooo
[9:25:24 PM] Hollikuru: oh, alrighty
[9:25:35 PM] Steph: ((..i should really watch kamen rider some time))
[9:25:48 PM] Hollikuru: yes you should
[9:26:24 PM] Zazozaliad: I might have the check rates a little messed up, hmmm : ? this is a good learning experience.
[9:26:38 PM] Justine: John frowned, about to tisk at Syd when…well, Jun brought up his concerns as well. “There’s no point standing about in the countryside, is there? We can’t do much from the middle of nowhere.” gawd kids why is this a big deal. ((YES YOU SHOULD I AM IMTERRUPTING MY POST TO SAY YOU SHOULD PLUS)) “Now, what exactly is a chir…chiruegeon, you said?”
[9:26:58 PM] Hollikuru: lolgaa
[9:27:05 PM] Steph: ((…i can’t imagine John appreciates you interrupting post))
[9:27:12 PM] Justine: john can suck it
[9:27:18 PM] Steph: ((jerk))
[9:27:28 PM] Justine: your face’s a jerk
[9:27:42 PM] Hollikuru: daburu wo sagaaaaseeeeeeeee
[9:28:25 PM] Steph: i will watch it when i get through everything else on my list
[9:28:28 PM] Steph: …so in about two years
[9:28:35 PM] Hollikuru: i know that feel
[9:29:09 PM] Hollikuru: double, ooo, tiger and bunny, doctor who, soul eater
[9:29:18 PM] Justine: soul eater aaaahhhhhh
[9:29:18 PM] Steph: lol soul eater’s on my list too
[9:29:22 PM] Steph: along with finishing trigun
[9:29:25 PM] Justine: trigun aaaaahhhhhh
[9:30:28 PM] Michelle: Though aware that the doctor was herding them back towards the city, he sincerely didn’t care. None of the hitchhikers he had escaped with had much direction, (besides the ascetically attractive kid being all “I’m going home!” but like he was really putting an effort forth on that one.) himself included. And it wasn’t like they were obviously walking into a trap or anything. This man seemed to have information, it had been accepted that he was an ally, and he didn’t look anything more like a policeman than the cat woman did.
[9:30:49 PM] Hollikuru: oh blank
[9:30:52 PM] Hollikuru: u so mean
[9:31:04 PM] Michelle: ((blahblah no dialog blah. Maybe I should put antisocial down as a fault with this behavior, yeesh.))
[9:31:24 PM] Justine: well hes not in costume, hows he supposed to act D’;
[9:31:28 PM] Steph: “But wasn’t the whole point of running to get AWAY from the city?!” Syd look up at John with more indignation, angrily in agreement with Jun. He for one did not trust strange leater-faced men that insulted them.
[9:32:23 PM] Michelle: “At least try to stop being a pair of idiots. We were running away from the sirens, not the city.”
[9:32:24 PM] Zazozaliad: [“..I forget myself around the new blood. Yes, we’re going BACK to the big, scary city. In the big scary city is civilization. I’m aware it’s a bit of an unfamiliar concept, but.” Braque stops himself. Getting a little acerbic there, buddy.]
[9:33:03 PM] Zazozaliad: gottdammititisthemiddleofthenightandheisgettingmenacedbycatgirlsandprettyboys
[9:33:23 PM] Justine: “The point of running was to get away from /police/, I do believe. We should be safe now, my boy.” [strike]Professor John and his apprentice Syd Triton[/strike].
[9:33:34 PM] Steph: Syd /likes/ the middle of the night D’;
[9:33:47 PM] Steph: [strike]also I don’t think Syd is nice enough to be Luke[/strike]
[9:34:03 PM] Justine: your face reminds me of a puzzle, syd
[9:34:12 PM] Steph: your face looks like I can punch it, papa
[9:34:18 PM] Zazozaliad: your MOM reminds me of a puzzle
[9:34:18 PM] Justine: … :‘C
[9:34:29 PM] Steph: /wrathwrathwrath
[9:34:37 PM] Michelle: ((lol my timing with that add on dialog. double wizened minor temper loss.))
[9:35:45 PM] Steph: "Well what’s the point of going back to the city then? Where’re we going?" Syd responded bitterly. Impatient darkling is impatient.
[9:36:14 PM] Angelis Black: "I myself don’t really care. Just as no cops stop us along the way. Now how do I alter my appearance? Is it just concentrating? Reaching out with my feelings? Do I have to “use the force” or what?" she says, in a happier mood now that she has answers. She was always happy when things started to click and make sense. “By the way, what happens if I gouge out someone with my claws, but whatever my appearance is to a normal dude doesn’t even have long nails?” she said, interested in what she could do with her new “weapon”
[9:36:26 PM] Hollikuru: Jun had to admit that Blank and John had a point
But the idea of being around a lot of people made him slightly nervous, even if they couldn’t see the strangeness of the others’ forms. (Not his own, of course. He still looked normal, didn’t he?) Jun had never been particularly good with crowds. He wanted to protest further, but decided against it. The Doctor seemed… trustworthy, hopefully, and he would indeed have better luck getting home if he had people to ask directions of.
[9:37:09 PM] Angelis Black: [weapon being her ability to appear normal to people, not the claws, she knows how to use those]
[9:46:30 PM | Edited 9:47:04 PM] Zazozaliad: [Braque stops, the last click of his shoes taking on a slightly ominous echo. “Well, then, if you would rather go gallivanting off into the unpopulated distance, be my guest! I’m not stopping you.”

He sounds a bit beyond annoyed, and much more in the territory of angry. The good doctor’s patience frays easily, it seems.]
[9:46:49 PM] Hollikuru: eeep
[9:49:42 PM] Hollikuru: “No, no, that’s alright!” Jun immediately protested, noticing the anger in Braque’s voice. He certainly didn’t want to incur the wrath of the good doctor- Who knows what he might be capable of? “You’re right, it’s probably best that we stay in the city, at least for now.”
[9:49:59 PM] Hollikuru: omg jun you are such a pushover =x=
[9:50:10 PM] Hollikuru: cowardly kid =x=
[9:50:33 PM] Steph: Sydney jumped slightly when Braque stopped, mostly because he hadn’t been expecting it. At the thought of running off on his own, he frowned and looked at the ground; not, the best idea even he could recognize that. If his silence was anything, he obviously didn’t want to do that. He did mumble a quick “sorry” under his breath. Though he still wanted to know where they were going. [strike]Jerk[/strike]
[9:51:12 PM] Zazozaliad: sorry for glazing over so many questions! braque’s not the most easily accessible npc out there, eheh..
[9:51:53 PM] Steph: s’ok? :B
[9:52:03 PM] Angelis Black: Also my character is asking for rules questions IC. :b[]
[9:52:14 PM] Angelis Black: Sorry for any delay thats causing too.[]
[9:53:23 PM] Zazozaliad: s’ok~ to give an out if i never manage to answer stuff: the mask is easy to experiment with on your own with a mirror, some free time, and not minding losing glamour too much.
[9:53:49 PM] Zazozaliad: and since glamour isn’t too hard to replenish in a busy, emotion filled city~
[9:53:58 PM] Steph: omnomnom glamour
[9:54:53 PM] Michelle: “Just ignore them. They like to hear themselves complain.” He advises, stopping as the group does and refolding his arms as he waits for doctor Braque to start moving again. They’ll just see the destination when they get there. … If they get there, at this constantly-interrupted pace.
[9:55:53 PM] Steph: PAPA BLANK’S A MEANIE
[9:55:56 PM | Edited 9:56:07 PM] Zazozaliad: woo it’s laaate. they’ve been talking a while now. one more round of dialog and they’ll be at the hideout/clinic/temporary base of operations and that’s a good stopping point because then i can throw in people who missed the session as fellow newbs
[9:56:05 PM] Steph: CAN HE DRAW ON HIS FACE
[9:56:07 PM] Hollikuru: yayyy
[9:56:45 PM] Michelle: (WHAT AND NO AND I AM NOT YOUR PAPA. ))
[9:57:04 PM] Steph: HE’S GONNA DRAW ON UR FACE
Justine: And yet another sigh, boy was he getting weary. “I think I can speak for everyone, that our first desire is security and safety. Much apologies, doctor.” He used to be better at this…quite distressing for a psychologist. “When we arrive, I’m sure we can have all our questions answered and get proper rest in…but until then, we have to be patient.”
[9:58:36 PM] Hollikuru: ilu john
[9:58:36 PM] Justine: john wants a new party D’;
[9:58:41 PM] Justine: can he trade his
[9:58:44 PM] Michelle: Its okay, so does blank. ))
[9:58:52 PM] Justine: …
[9:58:56 PM] Michelle: BD ))
[9:58:59 PM] Steph: i think everyone wants a new party
[9:59:04 PM] Justine: …well
[9:59:13 PM] Justine: john aint letting his fauxson go anywhere
[9:59:32 PM] Justine: (h-how dare you call another man daddy D’; )
[9:59:34 PM] Michelle: It’sss gonna take a while for everyone to commit to eachother, ‘m feelin’. ))
[9:59:36 PM] Steph: syd did not permit a leash
[9:59:37 PM] Hollikuru: jun just wants his party to behave and work together like a proper band of heroes D;
[9:59:39 PM] Michelle: no nakama yet. ))
[9:59:44 PM] Zazozaliad: gotta work on nakama~
[9:59:50 PM] Steph: how we mine for nakama
[9:59:58 PM] Justine: wiff tropes
[10:00:06 PM] Zazozaliad: that’s why the motley pledge is such srs business, man~ no one does it lightly.
[10:06:43 PM] Zazozaliad: [“Tch. If there’s one constant amongst the Lost, it’s the propensity for complaints.” The anger fades, though, and Braque leads them the rest of the way to, surprise surprise, a medical clinic. Its exterior has a veneer of decay that indicates abandonment, but the door doesn’t creak when he unlocks it and lets it swing open.]
[10:07:45 PM] Zazozaliad: …yes, he’s going to make you all sleep in the waiting room. it has couches that were new a decade ago, that’s good enough!