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ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴅᴛᴇᴀᴍ ᴏғ ʜᴀᴅʀɪᴇʟ ([personal profile] hadrielmods) wrote in [community profile] hadriel_logs2016-12-27 10:41 am

Event Post: Everyone Chill

Who: Everyone participating in the event!
What: The event log for Tranquility's resurrection event!
Where: All around the city
When: December 27th-January 7th
Warnings: Absolutely nothing creepy or weird at all.


The revival of Tranquility on December 27th marks a vast - if temporary, and actually completely fake - change to the city. Upon awakening that morning, the inhabitants of Hadriel will find the city changed from its usual broken-down dour cave self into a sparkling, clean, delightful island city. Instead of being surrounded by hard stone walls, the city is surrounded by warm ocean waters and soft white sand beaches.

Gentle waves lap at the shore, the sky overhead is perfect, wide and open. The spires have been replaced by shining skyscrapers, the roads are clear of rubble and paved neatly. The stores are quaint, windows no longer broken, and the items inside have changed too. Instead of simple canned goods and strange clothing, you might find delicate pastries, cool drinks, fresh fruit, and flowy summer clothes to match the city. How nice! How calming, really. Didn't everyone need a vacation? So throw on some flip-flops, grab one of the mopeds that have been provided, and enjoy yourselves!

As the days go on, though, you might notice one or two odd things. Maybe the pretty sun hat you picked up looked, for just a moment, like a grubby old baseball cap instead. Maybe that beach ball is a little heavier than it should be. Maybe the shining wall of that skyscraper feels more like stone than glass. Maybe - just for an instant - the sky above was solid rock instead of the gentle, calming hues of the sunset.

While there is a mild compulsion toward calmness and tranquility, towards accepting the city for exactly what it seems to be, that can be ignored - and the illusion can be broken, if you choose to try. But do you really want to? Isn't that croissant much nicer than yet another can of beans? Wouldn't you rather relax at the beach than run around, trying to convince all your friends that this is just the gods getting inside their heads again in an even more creepy and all-encompassing way than usual?

Come on. Don't be a buzzkill.

► This log covers December 27th-January 7th.
► Feel free to make your own logs, as well
► Please tag headers of threads with content warnings where they apply
► Please put your character's name and open/closed in the subject line of your starters!
► If you chill out so much you end up dead, please let us know here.
glacius: to think of the future. (The sea is a good place)

Glacius | OTA

[personal profile] glacius 2016-12-27 09:02 pm (UTC)(link)
1. Take Me Back to See that Sky
There was something very wrong about this sudden change of surroundings.

Logically, Glacius knew it. He knew there was absolutely no way that the gods had decided to release their prisoners, that instead it was much more likely that they were using their powers to trick the minds of those trapped into the city into seeing this bright and sunny new land. It should have been unsettling... and on some subconscious levels, it was. But after months of being trapped in a dark, decrepit cave, it was also a profound relief to see the sun and the sky again... so much that the ice alien was willing to buy into their new surroundings for the time being. He was even willing to take a long walk around this sparkling new utopia that had been planted into their heads, despite how the bright sun and warm temperatures were even harder on him than the environment of the cave had been. He was guessing that this might be an idyllic habitat for humans, but he could do with it being much colder--and being filled with far more snow and ice before he would even consider calling it a paradise!

Nonetheless, his natural curiosity drove him to explore, to take in everything about an environment that he'd never really seen before. Eventually the otherworldly being ended up at the beach... and though he certainly wasn't one to sunbathe, those vast open waters promised one of the best ways to get a respite from the heat. The ice alien spent a lot of his days there; sometimes he simply lounged in the shallows where he could idly watch all of the other inhabitants of Hadriel do whatever it was they did for relaxation while he cooled off. Other times he moved further out and merged with the waters--either completely, or with only his head and neck formed, making him look like some bizarre sea serpent. Either way it's not hard to flag him down, whether it's to introduce him to the concept of fun in the sun, or to request his assistance with some matter or another.


2. Left with Nothing but a Memory
Of course, Glacius could only exist in this illusion for so long. Though he'd been willing at first, so happy for the fresh air and the open sky, he'd known all along that this couldn't be--he knew that he couldn't keep living in a false reality, as refreshing as the change had been. And so the god's sway over his mind began to slip, cracks beginning to form in the illusion they'd constructed as the days passed by. At first it had just been little glimpses into the true world here and there, a fleeting vision of a beaten street or a solid stone wall, but it was enough that he knew: Hadriel was still there, and he was still just as much a prisoner as he'd ever been.

Things feel apart more quickly from there on out, and the ice alien found himself wandering down to the edge of the island every night to look up at the open sky. A sea of black, dotted with countless shining stars; gazing up into its endless depths didn't just make him feel freer, it made him feel closer to his people and to his world--to everything he'd known. It was going to be hard to lose all of that, so for now he was going to drink in as much of it as he could. He sat out in the dark of every night, the light from the celestial bodies reflecting off of his glimmering icy skin as he breathed deeply and honored all of the things that would soon be gone without a trace. At times, he's completely lost to his thoughts; at others he seems to actually be seeking someone to share the memories with, as a way to try and keep them alive, as he actually speaks to those that occasionally walk by.

"Look at it all, so bright and vivid, shining as though it had never been taken from us. Possibilities as endless as the stars, true freedom... words fall short. Yet still I would like to try. I've seen so much, and soon will have so little of that left... perhaps in this way it can endure."
justice_from_above: (pic#10300379)

1 - Beach

[personal profile] justice_from_above 2016-12-27 09:50 pm (UTC)(link)
[Someone else is enjoying the wide open skies as well, and as Glacius is relaxing on the beach, Fareeha pops her jets and tears over the sand above him. She wasn't capable of reaching the height of the usual cave-ceilings, but there was always an oppressiveness of it. It was so freeing to flie against an open sky once more, enough that for the moment she's willing to ignore the flutter of suspicion settled in her stomach. She's needed this.]

[She settles back on the sand to let her jets recharge, standing tall and looking out over the waves with a truly grateful expression.]

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2 let's go

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LET'S! GO!!

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stabs self in heart it's cool.

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skelebro: (it's raining somewhere else)

sans | ota, will match format

[personal profile] skelebro 2016-12-27 09:58 pm (UTC)(link)
beach; i put myself to bed just halfway through the party
Finally.

Sans has been fairly straightforward regarding his support of Tranquility, and it's finally paying off. A few days to unwind and relax, and he can finally sleep uninterrupted by people who figure they got a big ol' spontaneous problem with nappers.

For the first few days, Sans simply sleeps. He enjoys the sun's rays, listens to the soft lapping of water up against the sand. He don't look too hard at any of it and keeps his sockets shuttered at contented half-mast.
moped; the end result of my own reckless impulsivity
[What's that? You hear a noise in the distance? 'Course you do. One of those mopeds is puttering merrily along, painted a striking shade of lime green, and - hang on, is it being operated by a skeleton? And is he asleep at the wheel?



There he go.]
stores; and the crumbling infrastructure no one else can see
[He figures it out pretty quick. Only takes a few days before he picks up on the flickers in the corners of his vision, the drab backdrop of the cave spilling back into his awareness piece by piece. It ain't real tranquility, ain't a real vacation at all, nah - it's the illusion of one.

He ain't never been a guy to pretend he's had an inch of control over his own life. He watches the dreamlike quality come away in pieces, and his smile don't fade. Maybe it ain't real relaxed, not to the extent it was before, but maybe that don't matter. He spends the rest of the time huntin' around in the stores, the ones he can see for real now with their dilapidated fronts and crumbling foundations, for somethin' important, and don't mention to anyone what it could be.

Everyone else is happy, after all. And hey, maybe it's just him.

Wouldn't be the first time.]
night; could you spare a sec to talk to me?
As the sun dips lower and lower along the horizon, Sans settles down along the edge of the beach with a telescope. It took some serious snoopin' about to find one that still worked, but he scored it well enough. It ain't anything fancy, not like those shiny, pricey ones he knows you can get on the surface. But the lens ain't cracked, and that's the important part.

For once, Sans don't spend the night asleep. It might not be real, not an inch of it, but the velvety black night sky looks real, and it's the closest thing to the real sky he's liable to get a peek at. Ain't like there's one waiting for him back home.

And the stars really do look lovely tonight.
rebelarchivist: (You'll drink yourself to death)

night

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There's definitely a part of Dorian's mind that knows this is a trick. He'd seen it often enough in Eros, been fucked with in just about every way there was to be fucked with but... well, this is nice. The beach, the water, it's been so long since he'd been on a beach, months since he's seen the night sky, even if the stars aren't the ones he knows, that for now he's just going to let himself enjoy it. The same part of his brain that knows this is a trick also knows that this isn't going to last long, which is probably why it's not fighting that feeling of contentment that seeps into his bones.


So he's wandering along, heading to the beach with a bottle of wine in hand, when he spots the sort of familiar face. The skeleton gives him pause before he remembers the conversation he'd had when the demons had attacked. So he wanders over, looking up at the gorgeous stars before bringing his attention back to the skeleton... boy? Man? How did one tell the age of a skeleton anyway?

"Sans, isn't it? Doing some stargazing?" He missed the old constellations, Ferevinal, Judex, Peraquilias, but the stars here were still nice.

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kate | ota | will match format

[personal profile] dedikated 2016-12-27 11:47 pm (UTC)(link)
( when you're looking for it )
( The thing about demons attacking, about all the chaos from last month, about rerunning first aid classes? They've all been great reasons to keep Kate busy. To stop her from thinking about anything but making sure the clinic isn't a mess, that lessons are being delivered and she's being useful.

That she's doing anything but letting herself linger on thoughts of things that cannot be changed.

The first thing that's noticed is the sky, the fact that there is one at all, that it's painted in all the rich hues of sunset - nearly as good as a sunrise, so she'll take it, accept it for now, because she's wanted the sky since she got here, nine months ago, and it's finally here. The world feels a little more right, again. Then it's the way all the buildings are whole again, that the streets are clean, that she doesn't have to jump derelict structures to hop her way across to get from the clinic to anywhere else. Saltwater tinges the air, sticks in her nostrils, but never quite in the same way that she remembers it doing at beach towns.

It's nothing she can pinpoint, but it's-

Off.

Off like the way the clinic's in order, the quietness, the way her shoulders unwind for the first time in weeks. As if everything's too good to be true.

She shakes her head as she sits on the steps of the clinic front door, leaning against the doorframe heavily, eyes struggling to stay open.

Who knew feeling relaxed would make a girl so tired?

Maybe just five minutes napping, then. )


( wait did you see my legs just now? )
( Okay, but most of the clothes in her wardrobe are not really going to work for a beach. Aren't going to work with the warmth of this place, whether it's real or not (and should she try and see the truth beyond these visions, try to remember where they really are?), so-

"Shopping" it is, then.

It's been too long since Kate's thumbed the racks of a shop and not found the majority of things a mess, only taken out of necessity. The dresses are summarily discarded, looked over before they even get a chance, but there are shorts and breezy tops, things that would work in the perceived warmth that sinks into layers of cotton and skin each time she sets out from a building, things picked up without much thought to what goes together, other than bright colours and occasional bits of black or white.

(It's a shame this isn't real. That, occasionally, a top she picks up feels heavier than it should, or doesn't seem quite as bright and fun as it looks when she glances at it out of the corner of her eye.)

She hums to herself, fingers running over what appears to be part of a bikini, biting her lower lip in thought.

(It isn't real, is it? She knows this. Sort of. Feels it in her bones the same way she feels some undercurrent of things that are missing. Pinpointing it, however, is another thing entirely. Letting herself forget that this isn't a simple paradise isn't so easy when all she's wanted is to be free of this cave, when recent weeks have done nothing but intensify that further, bringing the itch under her skin to a state where she can do nothing but persistently distract herself in order to keep going, to stop herself getting caught up in things that can't be changed.) )


What do you think?

( The question comes out of the blue, probably, and without context, who knows whether she's referring to the bikini top between her fingers or the greater situation at hand. )

( wildcard me )
knifecollecting: (Do I wanna know?)

shopping~

[personal profile] knifecollecting 2016-12-28 07:27 am (UTC)(link)
[Jo had been browsing on her own and when she realized Kate was there too she was about to speak up, but then-

Oh.

What did she think?]


The top is nice.

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rosie-dear; ota

[personal profile] hasitsthorns 2016-12-28 01:45 am (UTC)(link)
I. let's get some shoes;

[ When Rose awoke to the light of the sun on her face, she immediately knew something was wrong. The blond jolted up out of bed and dashed to get a better view. The first thing she notices is how bright everything is though that's likely because of the change of their own abode. She's now leaning out the window of a gleaming skyscraper instead of a spire, for one. ]

Woah... [ comes the hushed whisper as she grins out towards the horizon.

It's wrong. It's not real. She can tell that from the way the ocean is in her yet she can't quite smell it but- The woman finds she doesn't care enough to dispute it. In fact, she embraces it. She's out in a flash to explore their newfound surroundings. She even picks up a a new outfit along the way, shades and flip flops and all. She hums a little diddy as she strolls along.

There's a hint of scars along the top of her back that's exposed. Usually, she'd be trying to cover them but today she just feels so... blase about it. When was the last time she'd let the sun kiss her skin? She's alright with nearly everything, actually, and she wants to relish in this feeling of tranquility for as long as it lasts. It's been far, far too long since she'd last thought everything would be alright.

Even if it's fake. Even if it'll go away. Even if it's only the calm before the storm. She... She can't help but want to lie to herself just for a little a while longer.
]


II. now for our regularly scheduled beach episode filler;

[ Rose might as well go all out if she's gonna get wrapped up in this false new setting they've all found themselves in. That means she is one hundred percent hitting the beach. She even found the cutest swimsuit.

Not that she's planning to go swimming in it. No, there's still that unfortunate fear on the fringes of her mind when she watches the waves too long. A burning in her lungs and ache in her neck starts to appear if she hangs too close to the water's shore. Instead, she's taken to making the best sandcastle she possibly can.
]

Hey, can you hand me that bucket over there? I gotta finish this part real fast or else it might fall.

[ Help a lady out! ]


III. let's sit around the campfire and sing our campfire song

[ Rose watches the sunset at the beach, already adorned in yet another bit of summer fashion. There's a bittersweetness to the stars that begin to dot the sky. She can't help but think of Peter Quill and hopes he's out there - with Maya, maybe - traversing the galaxy like he's supposed to be. She hopes all her friends are where they're meant to be. Most days she doesn't entertain the idea that they're anywhere but stuck in cold storage back in Haven, yet... Right now? Right now, she just wants to believe that they're alright. Just like she wants to believe that she'll be alright.

As darkness starts to settle in, Rose takes to building a bonfire on the sand. The light that sparks causes a shine in her eyes that might be recognizable to anyone that has owned pets. It's one of the few things regarding her true nature that her glamour doesn't have the ability to hide.

Once the fire is all said and done, she settles in with her guitar. She hasn't had the chance to play for anyone in Hadriel yet after having her hand returned but figures now is as good a time as any. She gives a couple test strums and tunes in accordingly. Sheesh, it's been a while since she's given her poor instrument some attention... After a few moments of fidgeting with it, however, the next notes she plays at to satisfaction. A whisper of 1, 2, 3 under her breath is followed by a lighthearted tune.

Her voice follows soon after, a beautiful mezzo-soprano that carries on the evening breeze.
]

Sometimes you gotta bleed to know that you’re alive and have a soul. But it takes someone to come around to show you how. She’s the tear in my heart, I’m alive. She’s the tear in my heart, I’m on fire. She’s the tear in my heart, take me higher than I’ve ever been. The songs on the radio are okay but my taste in music is your face; and it takes a song to come around to show you how.
64th: (if i had a mic right now i'd drop it)

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[personal profile] 64th 2016-12-29 04:04 am (UTC)(link)
[ Cashmere and her gold bikini don't really give a fuck if some of this (or all of this) isn't real. she's going to enjoy the sun, damn it.

and that's what she's been doing with most of her time, laying out and soaking up the warmth. if she closes her eyes, it's almost like being at home in the early summer, when everything feels like it might just be okay. she's stretched out on a beach towel when the other woman asks for the bucket. ]


Sure.

[ she stands and saunters over, bucket in hand. ]

You made that out of sand? [ how??? ]

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Frisk | ota

[personal profile] save_theworld 2016-12-28 02:00 am (UTC)(link)
i. I'll take the road that brings me home

[It's too good to be true. Frisk is almost certain that it isn't true- that it's a ruse, a trick, something to catch them off-guard, before it's ripped away forever- they just choose to ignore that.

Because the sun, the sun, real or not, soaks into their sweater and leaves them warm, almost too much so, and they have to stand there and look at it as their eyes water against the harsh glare, and the air is so, so sweet, and they've never been to the beach, never seen it beyond pictures on the television and old, old movies, but it's wonderful. They could spend forever there.

And so that's where they can be found, for the duration of the first few days. Exploring the shore, making sandcastles and collecting seashells. Following a little crab across the sand with the smallest of smiles on their face, racing towards the ocean- then racing back, before the waves can catch their feet.

It's a really good time.]



ii. Back safe eventually

There's very few things necessary for true contentment. Good company is optional, and nice when it happens- but still optional. So are laughs, when you get right down to it. But food? Food is the number one necessity.

The stores by the shore are full of all sorts of things; many of which Frisk is actually capable of recognizing. Sweets, fruits and vegetables, fresh meat and poultry; steering a shopping cart through the streets, it's obvious that Frisk has felt no hesitation in helping themself. Most of what they've collected isn't going to last very long, but that just means their roommates can enjoy a feast for breakfast, lunch and dinner.

Every so often, the child takes a break in pushing their load, fingers sneaking into a plastic bag to pop a grape into their mouth.

There might not be any left by the time they get back to their apartment. That's okay.

They'll just get more.
skelebro: (living with this isn't something)

i.

[personal profile] skelebro 2016-12-29 08:06 pm (UTC)(link)
[And they always end up here, don't they? Watchin' one another, cautious and both unwilling to take the first step. For a long while, Sans simply watches without interfering. There's something about seeing 'em be a kid that's -

Well, that's the thing. They're a kid. They make sandcastles. They play tag with the ocean waves.

And who's he to ruin that, huh?

But ruin it he does, inevitably. It's what he's best at. He plucks up a sand dollar from the sand, sleek and shining from the water, unknowing in its delicate rarity. It's sound and whole, alarmingly so. He brushes a few granules of wet sand from its surface with the soft rasp of bone.

It ain't much of anything. A peace offering, maybe. It ain't even real, and that fits nice and neat into the state of things between 'em, don't it?

But he offers it out to them, wordlessly. It's pretty.]

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Yukari | OTA, will match format

[personal profile] fracturedbeauty 2016-12-28 02:04 am (UTC)(link)
Around the city

When Yukari wakes up that morning, a strange light seems to be flowing through his windows. He rubs the remainder of sleep from his eyes as he walks over to the window to see what the source of the light is. His sleepy expression drops into mild surprise. Nevermind the sunrise... or was it a sunset? But he swears for a moment he's woken up in a completely different city. World travel messes with your head when you're still new to the experience.

Once he manages to regain his mental footing, he finds the new scenery rather enjoyable. He decides this is ideal conditions to do just about anything, and he wanders the streets to take in the new, much-more-pleasant sights. He even hits the shops to find some new clothes for this blissfully warm weather. The food looks actually appetizing for a change. Maybe he'll cook something delightful tonight. How does a city get such a glorious makeover in one night?

"Is this a world that constantly changes on a whim?" he wonders out loud, pausing beside a passerby to see if he can find an answer to this beautiful miracle. Perhaps the world shifts every so often and he can expect something else interesting in the near future.


Beach

Much to Yukari's pleasure, he happens to find a pair swim shorts he thinks look delightful. What better way to take in this paradise than by taking in the beach itself? He'll take these and a pair of sunglasses, thank you very much. And let's not forget a towel, along with a few other beach necessities.

Once he's had time to change, he immediately takes to the beach. When was the last time he got to take a vacation like this, anyway? Well... arriving here hasn't exactly meant work either. But there's something nostalgic about being able to go to the beach. He lays his towel out in an ideal place that it won't get sprayed with water and sets his sunglasses and tote on top of it before he starts heading into the water.

A blissful sigh as the waves roll over his feet and feeling the wet sand beneath his toes. This is going to be just wonderful. Nevermind the minour glitches that appear in the system from time to time. He's just fine letting this be whatever it is. Once he's waded to where he's waist deep in the water, he looks back at the beach, observing other people. Do you know what would make this even more enjoyable?

Yukari pulls a hand-pistol squirt gun from the pocket in his swim shorts and squirts the nearest passerby with a delighted chuckle. Just a little chaos. Well, are you chicken? Come and get him!
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Around the city

[personal profile] saltrock_imp 2017-01-03 03:13 am (UTC)(link)
Flick had been ejected from the house he shared with the other hara. Ulaume had dragged him outside, said the apartment was clean enough and that he needed to go outside and enjoy the sunlight while it lasted. So, the har puttered around the city, poking his head into various shops until he found a grocery store. He was so sick of cooking with canned food, and after the last rage fiasco, he was almost afraid he smashed most of it.

He spotted something beautiful. Fresh produce. He reached out, almost convinced he was dreaming and for a moment, the image shifted and he wasn't looking at a beautiful fresh onion. Only a second, Flick brushed it off, his eyes wandering all over the wonderful sights he thought he might never see again. Squash, garlic, potatoes, butter.

"I have no idea. But it's wonderful isn't it?"

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Maketh Tua | ota

[personal profile] mismanagement 2016-12-28 03:13 am (UTC)(link)
Beach

[Sand crunches under her boots. There's warm sun on her face for the first time in months.

Maketh stares out at the shoreline, eyes wide.]


This cannot possibly be real.

Bar

[At some point, there's nothing to do but give in and accept reality. But there's no rule that says it has to be done happily or indeed with any grace at all, so Maketh heads to the bar. The alcohol is real and though part of her wants to be out in the sun - just for a minute - none of this mess is going to last. It's a game the gods are playing and the moment it changes, things are going to get bad again. This pause is only to make sure it hurts more when the knife finally falls.

Thus, she's going to drink.

By the time she's made it through one bottle she's in a cheerful mood. And very far from sober.]
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"It isn't," Rey says as she approaches Maketh from behind.

At least this time she isn't kicking the other woman's chair from under her. In fact, the anger that had overwhelmed Rey during those days has ceased to be entirely. This has not brought her much relief, though.

Though she isn't indulging herself in the colorful summer clothes and other trinkets, she is accompanied with a bottle of cold lager in one hand. "Tried going out for a swim. See how far it was possible to go."

While she might not of the party all too eager to leave this place, she had to test the limits of this environment. Enough to tell her that it's an illusion.

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Hux | ota/will match format

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beach.

[He had never been on a planet where he could actually stand on the shore. Hux wrinkled his nose as he saw how sandy his boots were getting but there was nothing to be done for it at the moment. Something was nagging at him. He felt a great deal of unease lately, more than usual.

He already felt uneasy being planet-side for so long, the change in scenery didn't help. There was a nagging sense that something wasn't right, it was in his nature to not just accept things as presented to him.

Either way, he didn't like the sand and, most of all, he really didn't like the heat. He had only shed the greatcoat he normally wore over his shoulders while out and around but being out in the sun made him more irritable than usual. Sunlight was not kind to him, something he had learned from one unfortunate incident which culminated in having to smear bacta over his red face for a few days.

So he kept to the shade as much as he could as he explored the shoreline, cautious as usual.]


city.

[If he focused, the nagging feeling that something was even more wrong than usual seemed to take a more concrete shape. But a moment later, the illusion was back but it left him almost reeling.

The mopeds were given an unimpressed look and he passed them by, preferring to walk instead of using those primitive transports.

Exploring the new surroundings turned up several points of interest. He was used to living on rations on his star destroyer so the chance to have fresh fruit was a treat, at least. A few looked familiar and even tasted familiar when he tentatively tried them.

It was almost a nice change of pace, if perhaps for a little. He was certain that no doubt it would only be a matter of time before it proved too good to be true, however.
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beach

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[Don't look now, Hux, but a skeleton's ambling up from behind you to plop a sun hat on your head. What? He thinks it completes the look very nicely. Lighten up, buddy pal.]

Never seen sand before?

[Or is it too rough? And irritating? And doesn't it just get everywhere?]

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There is a part of Dorian Pavus' brain that knows this isn't real. He's been fucked with enough, been subjected to enough illusions and tricks and just general mind fuckery, to know that he hasn't actually been magically transported to some seaside beachy city. But it's not a very loud part of his brain, and for the most part he's really quite content with the whole thing.

Content. Now that's not something he's felt for a very long time. He remembers feeling this way curled up on the couch with Eli and Bull, or having found a particularly good book in his father's library. But other than that he hasn't been contented by much in his life, and this is a strange new feeling. So he tries not to think about it too much, for all that most of his brain knows that this won't, can't last.

Beach

Dorian loved the beach, loved the sand, loved the waves lapping against the shore, for all that he hated sailing on them. There's something slightly off though, the sun not quite as warm on his bare limbs as he remembers, the sand just... slightly both too coarse and not coarse enough. But fuck it, he deserved a bit of a vacation.

So he grabs a few bottles of wine, digs a bit of a pit, gathers some wood, and soon enough has a great, merry bonfire burning on the beach. This... this is good, and he only wishes he had someone to share it with.

Shopping

These are... some very bright colors he's dealing with here. Not that his fashion tends to be somber, but he's also not terribly fond of all the terribly bright colors. The shorts are rather nice, if he can find some in a color other than eye-searing. White perhaps, white is good for the beach.

It's after he's found his fifth or sixth one that he sighs, terrible shirt still in hand, and turns to someone else browsing the shelves with him. "Do you think anyone would actually wear something like this, or is it just meant to mock us?"
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Beach; because Will has no idea about fashion!

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Will had spent most of the day inside the City, exploring the newly improved buildings, stores, and appliances. His plans for the evening were to find himself a nice little boat, sail it out to sea and spend a night under the stars, letting the waves rock him off to sleep.

It was while Will was on his way to the pier, that he noticed the burning glow of a fire on the beach. He was already heading that way so it wasn't going to put him out any to pass by on the way.

As it happened, Will recognized the man currently relaxing at the fireside. "Hello, Dorian." He said in a small, calm voice so not to startle the other man. Coming to a stand, Will tucked his hands into his side pockets and looked at the flames of the fire as they licked and flickered. "Enjoying the little distraction?"

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A. Just An Illusion

Ushahin doesn't particularly care for illusions. He's put enough of them in men's heads to know when he's being tricked. While he's not one to partake in the beautiful scenery around him, he can appreciate the mindset of whatever god is doing this. It says something about how powerful they are, to be able to affect so many at once. Personally, he would have gone even more dark and gloomy. Sunshine is overrated anyway for someone with a light-sensitive eye.

But a powerful psychic can only be fooled for so long. After a few days, his fractured mind begins to rebel against the scenes being implanted into his brain. It's when he's staring out at the beautiful-looking water when it happens. The scene around him changes, snapping back to what he knows to be the truth. With a groan, he rubs his bad eye, the scene flickering back and forth between the Hadriel he knows is real and the one that is before him.

"Get out," he mutters to himself, stumbling and catching himself on what looks like a skyscraper before him, but feels like the cold stone of a spire beneath his hand. This isn't going to a pleasant experience any longer.

B. Shatter It

After days of this, Ushahin has had quite enough of these calming scenes. He's irritable and without his usual state of calm, both unusual states of being for the old immortal. Breaking the illusion was a simple enough task for one already prone to madness. He merely had to sink into insanity and let the shattered mess of his mind do the rest.

He can be found wandering the streets, eyes wide, but seeing very little of the scenery around him. "It's not real, it's not real, it's not real," he keeps repeating to himself. Hadriel, enjoy the crazy one. He's sure to ruin anyone's chill in the state he's worked himself into.
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"It's not real." Sharon reaffirms for Ushahin as she passes him on one of the newly paved roads, slowing her stride to match his own. She does not like the mad half-man, does not like his abilities, or that he dare think himself good enough to see her memories, but she likes what the gods here do even less; her hatred of the deities trumps everything, and, for all that she may deny it, she is compassionate when the mood strikes.

And strikes often it does when someone is in pain or danger.

"The fog makes it easier to see through," she explains. The amount of time she spends there is unhealthy, but it seems to have done her some good this time around,"Do you want me to take you there?"

The zone is no less dangerous, even under Tranquility's illusion, but the fog helps wash it away and keep it away.

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Jo Harvelle | OTA!

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A | Camptown ladies sing this song

[It's unbelievably odd, waking up to a beach and sunshine. The streets are clear and sometimes she can almost imagine there's a breeze.

She leaves her jacket at home, heading out into the streets in her boots, jeans and the ratty tank top from home. Her original intention is to head out and explore, but then she comes across a moped.

After determining there isn't a green one, she climbs onto a yellow one, starting the small engine and listening to it for a moment before revving the engine and taking off down the street with a holler.

At least it's just a moped. Those are safe.]


B | Beach Bum

[It's been a long time sine Jo felt like just sitting somewhere. There was always a hunt or research or scavenging to do, even here in the cave.

It's true that there's a sense of fake around the edge of everything. There are moments when she feels fabric around her ankles where there shouldn't be because of the shorts, sometimes the chair beneath her feels far too hard to be comfortable.

It's probably another God thing. There was that poll recently.

She might be sighing about all of this.]
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B!

[personal profile] pyralisit 2017-01-01 12:15 am (UTC)(link)
[Any other day and Cal wouldn't have bothered--they're only human, after all, but evidently there must be something in the air and he's feeling downright friendly. If he weren't almost completely immune to it, he might have thought he was coming down with something.

Oh well. No point in fighting it, and it isn't doing too much harm to him or anyone. So he cautiously approaches the girl, carefully staying a comfortable distance away for the both of them.]


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