Event Log: Home Sweet Home

[hadrielmods]

Who: All characters participating in the event
What: The event log for the Home Sweet Home event
Where: All over the city
When: June 20th-July 2nd
Warnings: Nothing bad could ever happen now that you're home

It could happen at any moment- any action you do could be cut short by a sudden trancelike state, and so hopefully it happens when you're safe in your surroundings. And of course you're safe... after all, what could happen to you now that you're finally home?

Whether you don't remember Hadriel at all, or you just believe that this entire ordeal is over, you're home for good now, which is something worth celebrating. What happens in your home? Are you treated like royalty or just cast aside and forgotten? How are your friends doing? Your family? Everything is just as it should be and it's easy to get lost in it, even for an unlucky onlooker who may find themselves drawn into your trance and able to interact with you as you mill about your world and your reality.

Snapping out of it is the only way to end this trance, and you've got to eat and sleep at some point, but how can you go back now that you've been teased with what you desire (or maybe even fear) the most?

► This log covers June 20th-July 2nd.
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► If you die of homesickness let us know here.

Comments

[restinglichface]

[Lup can't really relate, can't understand the bonds of an extended family outside of just a twin brother. They'd been left behind, passed around, left unwanted for so long. Familial relationships, the strength of blood, none of it matters in the slightest to Lup.

But she knows Kate, from the tense line of her shoulders down to the emotion hidden softly behind the brush of her fingers at the gravestone. This is so important to her friend. And so even if she can't relate, it's so important to Lup too.

Lup hovers right at Kate's side, not quite intruding into the moment, but standing there as a source of strength for her, someone to lean on if she needs it.]

No shade, babe, you know I fucking support you through everything, but like. Why did you? Why'd you leave in the first place?

[dedikated]

( A twin brother is enough to understand it, in Kate's opinion. But she's never been much for debating issues like that, for bringing them up in the first place. )

Eh?

( For a moment, just a moment, the world around them seems to waver, to become indistinct and fuzzy like the first seconds after opening your eyes in the morning. The reasons have been pretty clear to all her friends, and to most anyone keeping an eye on the news, really. )

Training. ( The answer is short, almost snappy, and Kate's lips purse as she lets her eyes fall on the graves in front of her, lingering on the newest of the group before she exhales.

Okay, true. But not all of it. )

I couldn't... deal with bein' here. Too many shitty memories. ( Her tongue runs against her teeth as she tries to push memories of what they did to this entire country in the name of getting out from under the years of shit that happened in The Agency. ) Too much we fucked up.

[restinglichface]

[Taako is Lup's heart, her home. It's hard to think of him as simply a brother. He's half of her whole being, making it difficult in her mind to separate the two of them. So much more one whole person than two fragmented ones.

Something shifts, goes fuzzy, blurs like the crackling static she's used to, but it lasts for so brief a time that Lup barely blinks and it's gone. Just a fleeting glimpse of the edges of this place, of reality trying to peek through. Lup shakes her head and it's gone.]

I get that. [And she does, even if the actual memory of what she'd done seems lost to her. But the feeling remains, of a world in ruin because of the things she'd made, fires sweeping through entire cities, leaving nothing but smooth, black glass behind. The elf's shoulders tremble, her hands curling into fists at her side.] Outta our control. It was probs the only choice you could make.

[For women like her and Kate, there's so often only the one path to take.]

Bet they're glad you still make it out here.