[As each of you come to - funny, weren't you just awake? When did you fall back asleep? - you find yourself in a room, the last lingering bits of grogginess and perhaps a little motion sickness fading and leaving you feeling mildly discomforted.
Prompto's room is small and somewhat cozy, with the walls painted in a light, spring-like shade of yellow. There is a rack of clothing on one side of the wall, with something glittering peeking out of it. Nearby, an unopened chest awaits. On the other, there is a table and a mirror with light bulbs around its edge. A single chair sits in front of it, and across the back of the chair reads PROMPTO in bold letters. A few pictures appear to hang from the mirror frame. There is one black door on the wall farthest from him.
Meteion's room feels a little chilly, like the air conditioning has been left on for too long. The walls are a pretty shade of pale blue. A rack of clothing waits on one side of the wall, with an unopened chest sitting beneath the clothing. On the opposite wall, there is a small and cute vanity. There is a chair in front of it, with the name METEION written across the back in curled, elegant font. Some papers rest on the table. There is one black door on the wall farthest from her.
Aymeric's room is quite cold and somewhat dimly lit, perhaps because the lights around his vanity mirror are currently turned off. It's hard to see what may be on or around it with only the flickering overhead light, and it's hard to discern what color the walls are. A chair is in front of it, but the name on the back seems oddly difficult to read from afar. A rack of clothing waits on the opposite wall, with a chest that is cracked open somewhat. There is one black door on the wall farthest from him.
[He can! They are also flickering and don't work very well, but they cast the room in a bit more light. It's enough that he can now tell that the walls are painted a dull, lifeless grey. There also appears to be something glinting from within the partially opened chest. While he's standing near the vanity, he'll see that there are some papers lying on it, too, though they largely appear to be lists of times and places.]
[It's just an empty vanity. :( But he can look at the time tables! The times listed are mostly 12:00 and 18:00, and list names of cities that he probably won't recognize like Yokohama, Nagoya, Sendai and Kyoto. The top of the paper simply says "scheduling". There is a word in front of that, but it appears blurred out.]
[ Aymeric recognizes that they’re… “Japanese” probably, but these locations do not mean anything to him. Anyway, what do the clothes look like hanging on the wall look like? ]
[The locations are sad that they have no meaning in Aymeric's life. The clothing all looks suited to his size, though! Most of it appears to be dark in color - blacks and greys and reds - with flowing and gauzy-looking fabrics, but there's something glinting off to the side that will catch his eye.]
[ imagine if i continue to ignore this shiny glint. He takes the clothes, assuming they were meant for him, but doesn't wear it. Instead, it's time to see into the chest? That's where the glint is, right? ]
He can take the clothing! It's tragically not as flashy as the costumes the others have been gifted with, but he'll feel the same compelling urge to change into them. The fabric is flowing, black and gauzy, with ample room to move comfortably. It covers the majority of his body when he wears it.
The glint is indeed coming from the chest, though! When he opens it, he'll find a sword waiting inside, gleaming in the flickering light. He'll feel the same compulsion to reach for it, but it's not quite as pressing as the clothing, so he can choose to rummage around first if he wishes.]
[ oh.. chilly. fortunately, she has feathers to keep her warm? at first, she's pretty distracted by everything, but she will eventually settle and start with the papers resting on the table.
what do these say? can... can she even read them ]
[She can! It seems that they're notes of some sort detailing where to find an important part of her costume (in the chest), along with a schedule. The schedule lists timetables and the names of places she likely won't recognize, however: Yokohama, Nagoya, Kyoto, Sendai. One small slip of paper in particular says:
Break a leg today. We'll see you once you're done, don't forget.]
[It's just the note! There is a signature, but it looks blurred out, like someone rubbed their thumb across the ink before it could fully dry.
When she rummages through the clothing rack, she'll find an outfit! It's tailored to comfortably accommodate her bird anatomy, including probably having a skirt, skirts just don't exist here help. When she touches it, she'll feel the overwhelming urge to change into it. No worries about matching shoes, though! Her bird feeties can be free.
As for the chest, when she opens it, she'll find a sword lying in wait. As with the clothing, she'll feel compelled to pick it up, though it's not quite as pressing so she can choose to rummage more if she would like.]
thank you for accomodating her bird anatomy. pants would technically be fine but can you imagine trying to get bird peets through those? she'd probably rip them trying. but she changes not even a moment after she touches it. bird peets freedom.
she'll take the sword as well but, she'll rummage! check every little thing inside the chest. not really to be thorough but just because she's curious. ]
[wipes tear i love this. But yes, freedom from pants, freedom from shoes, she is truly living the life everyone else wants to live.
Her little rummaging hands will find several things! An empty bottle of sake and a few cracked sake cups, and a pamphlet on a star called Tenrousei: The Dog Star. If she reaches out to touch any of them, they turn to ash beneath her fingers.
When she picks up the sword, she'll feel compelled to place it at her hip. At the same time, a feeling will bloom in her chest. She knows this sword quite well, and likewise, she gets the feeling that it knows her just the same. It feels like they've been through a lot together. The feeling she picks up from the blade is warm and nurturing, but there's a strong underlying sense of duty there, too. It seems to have something of an impact on her: she'll find that the feelings it radiates seem to influence hers too, to a degree.]
[ oh, well that... is unfortunate. she's surprised to see them turn into ash. goodbye...
she doesn't dwell on it for long because this sword..? this sword is her life now. if anything happened to it she would (kill everyone else n then herself meme) no but, she will probably just stand here in this moment.
i wish i was joking i'm not kidding, she'll probably be here for a while. you don't just give an empath bird a sword that feels too and expect her to move on?? may she project that she will take good care of this sword onto it.. ]
But!! She can have a moment with this new sword of hers, it's fine. It seems that their new connection is a two-way street, too; when she tries to project her good will to care for this sword, it responds in kind, emanating a feeling of gratitude and understanding. It seems like it feels it's in good hands!]
Oh man. How many times am I going to wake up some where new? I'm going to be sick...
[ Time to figure out where he is. He's going to first check the clothes to see what is glittering there and to find out if there's any kind of uniform or something that'll give him a hint as to what he has to deal with. ]
What's behind curtain number one! [ Yeah, talking to himself to ease his nerves. Anyways what is glittery? ]
[The glittery thing is... a costume! The golden detailing on the trimming, buttons and pauldron catch the light and glimmer prettily. As soon as Prompto lays eyes on it, he will feel the overwhelming urge to change out of his current clothing and into this new outfit. Under the rack and by the unopened chest, there appears to be a matching pair of shoes for him, too.]
Whoa. [ Prompto won't look nearly as good, but he'll changed into the outfit. Fashion fashion baby. He'll put on the shoes as well and does a slow spin. ] Wish I had my camera.
[ Anyways, let's check out the booty! Time to open the chest. ] Behind curtain number two...
[Within the chest is a beautiful sword. Similarly to the outfit, he will feel compelled to pick it up when he lays eyes on it. The urge is not quite as compelling as it was with the outfit though, so he can choose to rummage around a bit more, if he feels the want.]
Anyways, he's going to rummage a bit more to see if there's anything else in there before he picks up the sword and attaches it to his side. Any thing good? Porn? ]
[Yeah congrats on the kinning! While one might think that there would indeed be porn inside this box that Nikkari Aoe was hanging out in, that is tragically not the case. There are some old ticket stubs, and the remnants of something black and charred. Should he try to touch it, however, it will disappear beneath his fingers. He gets the sense that it's probably better that whatever it was is gone, somehow.
When he attaches the sword to his hip, a feeling will bloom in his chest! He knows this sword quite well - and he can pick up on the fact that it seems to know him, too. The feeling he gets from this sword is playful and friendly in nature, albeit with something steely and darker lurking under its surface. It seems to have an impact on him, too: he'll find that the feelings it radiates will influence his own, to a degree.]
[The photos by the mirror all seem to be of Prompto! Most of them have him in various different idol-looking costumes, and in each one, the sword is by his side. He looks happy in all of them, like he's glad to be on stage and pleased with whatever is happening in the moment that the photos were taken.
There are some group photographs as well, mostly on stages or with a few people together holding bundles of congratulatory flowers, but he won't be able to pick out most of the faces, as they blur strangely, but a couplemight look familiar.]
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Prompto's room is small and somewhat cozy, with the walls painted in a light, spring-like shade of yellow. There is a rack of clothing on one side of the wall, with something glittering peeking out of it. Nearby, an unopened chest awaits. On the other, there is a table and a mirror with light bulbs around its edge. A single chair sits in front of it, and across the back of the chair reads PROMPTO in bold letters. A few pictures appear to hang from the mirror frame. There is one black door on the wall farthest from him.
Meteion's room feels a little chilly, like the air conditioning has been left on for too long. The walls are a pretty shade of pale blue. A rack of clothing waits on one side of the wall, with an unopened chest sitting beneath the clothing. On the opposite wall, there is a small and cute vanity. There is a chair in front of it, with the name METEION written across the back in curled, elegant font. Some papers rest on the table. There is one black door on the wall farthest from her.
Aymeric's room is quite cold and somewhat dimly lit, perhaps because the lights around his vanity mirror are currently turned off. It's hard to see what may be on or around it with only the flickering overhead light, and it's hard to discern what color the walls are. A chair is in front of it, but the name on the back seems oddly difficult to read from afar. A rack of clothing waits on the opposite wall, with a chest that is cracked open somewhat. There is one black door on the wall farthest from him.
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[ And Aymeric rightfully is allowed to think that when his ROOM IS SHIT. Wary, he. Does his best to scour it…
Can he turn on the vanity lights? ]
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Then… He fortunately can read unlike one of our mod’s favorite characters. First, he wants to see the times and the locations these papers say!!
Even if it will take him a moment with the flickering lights and all. ]
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He can take the clothing! It's tragically not as flashy as the costumes the others have been gifted with, but he'll feel the same compelling urge to change into them. The fabric is flowing, black and gauzy, with ample room to move comfortably. It covers the majority of his body when he wears it.
The glint is indeed coming from the chest, though! When he opens it, he'll find a sword waiting inside, gleaming in the flickering light. He'll feel the same compulsion to reach for it, but it's not quite as pressing as the clothing, so he can choose to rummage around first if he wishes.]
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what do these say? can... can she even read them ]
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Break a leg today. We'll see you once you're done, don't forget.]
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if that's all there is, she'll go over to the clothing rack and unopened chest next. what goodies do we have here? ]
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When she rummages through the clothing rack, she'll find an outfit! It's tailored to comfortably accommodate her bird anatomy, including probably having a skirt, skirts just don't exist here help. When she touches it, she'll feel the overwhelming urge to change into it. No worries about matching shoes, though! Her bird feeties can be free.
As for the chest, when she opens it, she'll find a sword lying in wait. As with the clothing, she'll feel compelled to pick it up, though it's not quite as pressing so she can choose to rummage more if she would like.]
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thank you for accomodating her bird anatomy. pants would technically be fine but can you imagine trying to get bird peets through those? she'd probably rip them trying. but she changes not even a moment after she touches it. bird peets freedom.
she'll take the sword as well but, she'll rummage! check every little thing inside the chest. not really to be thorough but just because she's curious. ]
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Her little rummaging hands will find several things! An empty bottle of sake and a few cracked sake cups, and a pamphlet on a star called Tenrousei: The Dog Star. If she reaches out to touch any of them, they turn to ash beneath her fingers.
When she picks up the sword, she'll feel compelled to place it at her hip. At the same time, a feeling will bloom in her chest. She knows this sword quite well, and likewise, she gets the feeling that it knows her just the same. It feels like they've been through a lot together. The feeling she picks up from the blade is warm and nurturing, but there's a strong underlying sense of duty there, too. It seems to have something of an impact on her: she'll find that the feelings it radiates seem to influence hers too, to a degree.]
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she doesn't dwell on it for long because this sword..? this sword is her life now. if anything happened to it she would (kill everyone else n then herself meme) no but, she will probably just stand here in this moment.
i wish i was joking i'm not kidding, she'll probably be here for a while. you don't just give an empath bird a sword that feels too and expect her to move on?? may she project that she will take good care of this sword onto it.. ]
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But!! She can have a moment with this new sword of hers, it's fine. It seems that their new connection is a two-way street, too; when she tries to project her good will to care for this sword, it responds in kind, emanating a feeling of gratitude and understanding. It seems like it feels it's in good hands!]
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Oh man. How many times am I going to wake up some where new? I'm going to be sick...
[ Time to figure out where he is. He's going to first check the clothes to see what is glittering there and to find out if there's any kind of uniform or something that'll give him a hint as to what he has to deal with. ]
What's behind curtain number one! [ Yeah, talking to himself to ease his nerves. Anyways what is glittery? ]
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Whoa. [ Prompto won't look nearly as good, but he'll changed into the outfit. Fashion fashion baby. He'll put on the shoes as well and does a slow spin. ] Wish I had my camera.
[ Anyways, let's check out the booty! Time to open the chest. ] Behind curtain number two...
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Anyways, he's going to rummage a bit more to see if there's anything else in there before he picks up the sword and attaches it to his side. Any thing good? Porn? ]
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When he attaches the sword to his hip, a feeling will bloom in his chest! He knows this sword quite well - and he can pick up on the fact that it seems to know him, too. The feeling he gets from this sword is playful and friendly in nature, albeit with something steely and darker lurking under its surface. It seems to have an impact on him, too: he'll find that the feelings it radiates will influence his own, to a degree.]
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He'll put his hand on his chest, closing his eyes as he feels the feeling for a moment. Reminds him of being around his friends.
Okay, let's check out the photos by the mirror. What do we have here? ]
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There are some group photographs as well, mostly on stages or with a few people together holding bundles of congratulatory flowers, but he won't be able to pick out most of the faces, as they blur strangely, but a couple might look familiar.]
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