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sticksandbones2023-12-17 10:13 pm
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December FamMeet
Who: The Grove
What: Town Hall
When: Mid-Late December
Where: Inn Lobby
Warnings: Child death mentions, torture, body horror all probably will be brought up.
[ In the morning, Irene will trek around the Grove to knock on doors and let everyone know she's setting up a information sharing meeting in the Inn's lobby. She figures there would be best, considering the new fireplace (thread pending on my behalf) set up and the fact it's about as safe as they're going to get.
Irene also lets everyone know that any fights and any blatant drama starters will be met with punishment. She doesn't elaborate on this further. Zahliya is invited. Irene tells Moder if she wants to sit by the door to listen, she can. She does not invite the merchant siblings, however - though she'll make no objections if someone else does.
She seems to be writing things down in their shared journals this meeting so people can reference this later. ]
What: Town Hall
When: Mid-Late December
Where: Inn Lobby
Warnings: Child death mentions, torture, body horror all probably will be brought up.
[ In the morning, Irene will trek around the Grove to knock on doors and let everyone know she's setting up a information sharing meeting in the Inn's lobby. She figures there would be best, considering the new fireplace (
Irene also lets everyone know that any fights and any blatant drama starters will be met with punishment. She doesn't elaborate on this further. Zahliya is invited. Irene tells Moder if she wants to sit by the door to listen, she can. She does not invite the merchant siblings, however - though she'll make no objections if someone else does.
She seems to be writing things down in their shared journals this meeting so people can reference this later. ]
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what’s a fammeet without a bit of violence?
She steps forward, calmly. She makes no indication of her paranoia until she’s directly in front of Mizuki and reaches for her rapier. Unlike with the others, she doesn’t use it for her Arts Conduit to control the wind.
Instead, she stabs Mizuki with it.
Granted, nonlethally! Somewhere around his arm or shoulder or somewhere that’s heal quickly. She just… HAS to know. Don’t let his blood be blue. Don’t tell her she’s been dealing with a Seaborn here… Please, tell her he’s just a weirdo… ]
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Irene!! What do you think you're doing!?
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Well, there he goes, letting his belief in others keep him from taking action. He watches the blade sink in and -
immediately leaps to his feet. Peacebringer is out and pointed not at Irene's body, but at the hilt of her sword.]
Hey, whoa! Put the sword down. Now!
extra spicy time
Lower your weapon.
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Just as Lancelot brings up his lance, Wolfwood is standing some ways off still, except now he's holding that cross he'd kept bound up this entire time.
The cloth is all on the floor now, and instead it's glinting black and blue in the light of the flames. He hasn't lifted it yet, but it's clear this thing is not a cross, but an actual weapon.]
Watch it, old man.
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Don't. Put it away, Wolfwood.
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Kindof too late for that, needle-noggin.
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[Vash is confident he can disarm Irene if necessary. The Punisher isn't for disarming. It's good for nothing but destruction.]
Put it away.
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[Girl what the fuck—]
Re: what’s a fammeet without a bit of violence?
W-what are you doing!?
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Mizuki’s Seaborn instincts drive him, fortunately, which means he’s able to duck out of the way for any more holes being poked into him, but that doesn’t mean that he avoids it completely. There’s a rather nice slash cut into his upper arm now. Between his Seaborn regeneration and his newly acquired moon powers, the cut won’t be there by the end of the night for sure, but…
Yes, Irene. That’s blue blood. Yes, Irene, him side-eyeing the fireplace is because he’s Seaborn. Yes, Irene.
He hasn’t been Aegir for a long time. He takes two quick steps back, but at this point they’re, perhaps, both staring at the azure stain on her blade.
…
He finally meets her gaze. ] I’m… I’m sorry—
[ Hey, why are you the one apologizing here, Mizuki? ]
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Her voice is… strangely calm. ] …You’re a monster.
[ Everyone is yelling, guns are being pulled, Lancer is trying to defend her… It’s fine. She lowers her blade and glares holes into Mizuki. ]
Get out. My grace to you is not shooting you where you stand, Seaborn Scum.
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[Sesa has been on his feet this entire time, but. Now he's actually taking a step forward, ready to stand between her and Mizuki himself if need be.]
That is not your decision to make.
[Sesa knows he is speaking from a place of ignorance. He is from Sargon, after all.
But to him, none of that matters. Mizuki, no matter what, is nothing more than Mizuki to him.]
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What is he supposed to do?
“Monster,” she says, and this makes him once again back away, slipping from Caoimhe like water and away from Sesa. ]
It’s alright. Please, don’t fight. I can go, that’s okay…
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And then Mizuki gets stabbed. Everyone starts yelling, it's hard to hear anything over that and the voices that are already in Elsword's head since he's corrupted.
Somehow, monster comes through perfectly clearly.
Elsword is downstairs again in a flurry of wings and anger. He hasn't been angry in what feels like months.]
The only monster here is the one that attacked my friend, [staring daggers at Irene,] and if he goes, I go.
This isn't the first time you've attacked someone close to me, after all.
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[ And to Elsword: ] You don't understand! [ Why is everyone making her out to be the bad guy here...! ] What Mizuki is isn't too far off from that corruption inside of you. All consuming, hopeless corruption. At least there's still hope for you, but we're dooming ourselves keeping him here!
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I'm alright! Look, it's all healed up, she didn't hurt me that bad — please stop. Irene has every right to be mad at me. I lied. She's right. If I wasn't a monster, there would have been no reason to lie, right?
It's okay.
…I'm sorry…
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[Vash isn't stepping in front of her, not when there are so many more faces saying so many things.]
The last thing any of us are gonna do is judge someone for not being human, okay? [He holds up a hand. The space around Vash will glow just a little lighter, just for a second. An incomprehensible array of patterns will span across his skin in bioluminescent light, then disappear.]
So let's calm down and put the weapons away.
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cw eye/body horror mentions, suicidal ideation, i'm sorry about this tag
[Elsword earlier: I have no emotions they're hard for me to feel.
Elsword now: Hey look guys I found the emotions!]
You're not the one corrupted! You're not the one with the thing in the woods screaming in your head telling you that it can do whatever it wants to you! You're not the one who has plants coming out of your skin and your skull, you're not the one who's been getting the shit beaten out of him for months, you're not the one with the Forest reminding you that it won't even give you the honour of letting you die!
[Elsword takes a breath. It does absolutely nothing to calm him down.]
Mizuki is nothing like that corruption, but you wouldn't know that because you're not me, and you're not Nene, and you're not Moder or any of the other people out there that have been turned into monsters against their will! Mizuki has been nothing but kind to everyone here, including you.
You don't know a thing about anything anyone has experienced. Not him, and not me.
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a nat 1.... @ investigation lol
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[ She tries to offer Mizuki a way out, attempts to gently help him get away from this stressful situation where two people are not connecting and the pressure within the room seems so heavy. ]
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I'm on my phone no colors for you
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