Event Log: Is It a Wonderful Life?

[hadrielmods]

Who: All characters participating in the event
What: The event log for Is It A Wonderful Life? event
Where: All over the city
When: Jan 4th-8th
Warnings: None

Throughout the next few days, you may find yourself plagued by visions and dreams of back home. The dreams will be lifelike and difficult to tell apart from reality, as the world will be constructed from what you remember of your world. However, unlike usual dreams, you won't be present, and will find yourself unable to be seen or heard by those around you.

The dreams are vivid reminders of what might happen in a world without you: a world in which you disappeared when coming to Hadriel, a world which desperately needs you back for some reason or another. You may see your parents putting up missing posters, your significant other moving onto their next relationship, or even your hated villain finally taking over the world without you there to stop them.

When the vision leaves, you're back here and nothing about the city has changed. Though maybe you have a different outlook on it now...

► This log covers January 4th-Januray 8th.
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► If you try a weird solution to make it back home, please let us know here.

Comments

[standformyself]

"If I can bury them, certainly." She's more or less just buried her device, and dug it up, time and time again. She had also spoken of hiding things for Chance, although her means of communication is hardly a fun thing to seek out. Then again, she likes digging holes for the sheer joy of digging as well.

But she does shake herself, stretching her back legs, before her tail goes a wagging again. It is true that she can be bribed with food, but free food is always good as well. "Thank you."

[braveoff]

"You could do whatever you wanted with them, they'd be yours." Yeah. Dog toys are happening, Drake's decided. As soon as the gods he's willing to deal with for something frivolous like that get back. Which he hopes is soon, just in general.

He leads her towards the spire, holding the door open for the Dog.

"It's no problem. I hope you like mammoth."

[standformyself]

See that? Her tail gives a little waggle again as she thinks about it. It's not that she was lacking for anything with Lirael, as the Dog wasn't. She had been completely happy with her mistress, in her growth and her journeys, but she had had lots to go then. "I suppose that could be fun."

There is an easy trot that keeps her in pace with him, nose giving a quiver as he opens the door, before slinking in. "I've never tried it, but I'm sure I will. I've yet to find something I don't like."

[braveoff]

"That's reassuring... what kind of stuff have people been feeding you, here?"

He expects the answer will be the same canned garbage they all eat, so if she likes that well enough maybe he can make something that's a little bit of a treat for her.

Up and up they go -- Drake's place is on the top floor and he gets that door for her too, revealing an apartment that's mostly tidy except for some painting supplies left out on dropcloths.

[standformyself]

"Bread. Soup. Cookies. Some vegetables. Meat." Really, the Dog is hardly picky at all, and will mooch around for anything to try once. Spicy, warm, cold, soft, hard - they don't make a difference to her. There are some names that she isn't familiar with, but they had tasted good.

The soft clip of her nails follows him, nose sniffing around, and while some spots are interesting, she declines using them, knowing that humans tend to frown on that.