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[thechoiceisyours]

Who: Open to everyone
What: #TeamTranquillity are in it to win it. Deciding to work together, the gang has taken over the library and converted it into a space for weary residents of Hadriel to catch their breath and just take it easy amid the intensifying competition in the city to invoke one emotion or another.
Where: The Library
When: March 15th to March 21st, duration of the event.
Warnings: Will Update if necessary!

[Hadriel's library has unfortunately seen little use; the books are either unreadable or cover material so random that only Hope someone who completely did not understand the concept of fun would have picked those books. Little wonder it's hardly frequented by Hadriel's residents.

But it's still a library: meaning, it's got plenty of space, and plenty of peace and quiet.

So with all the chaos erupting over the city? It could make the perfect sanctuary, a place to take a breather from the emotion wars. A place where a person could unwind over a cup of coffee, tea or hot chocolate, knit a sweater in peace, or even plunge themselves into pillow/blanket fort and just take a nap. A place to relax.

A place for Tranquillity.

Which is why Team Tranquillity has taken over the library and converted it into a mini R&R. Tables and chairs have been pushed to the side to allow for floor space, and comfortable chairs, sofas and even beanie bags, all in softer pastel colours, dot the empty space. A couple of tables and chairs have been left as well, so that those in need of them can use them as they'd like. And of course, the giant pillow fort bundled in one corner for people to unceremoniously throw themselves into.

The members of Team Tranquillity are all around to ensure that your time in the Tranquillity Space is as relaxing as can be. Some members are even offering services, ranging from massages to meditation, gentle exercises to a steaming hot cup of joe. Knitting classes, advice on handling emotional stress when under torture and trauma, and even some fortune-telling for light laughs.

And it's perfectly alright to drag a beanie bag to your own personal corner and just crash there for the day. No judgement from Team Tranquillity.

A message is sent out via the network to inform Hadriel's citizens of the new place in town to get away from it all. Drop by whenever, do what you need to relax and recharge. It's a stressful world out there, and sometimes we all need to take some time to chill out, right?

Welcome, to the Tranquillity Space.]

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Re: Asgore | OTA

[drabsolutelynot]

[Rosen is pacing about the library a bit unsure what to do with himself when he spots a being unlike any he's ever encountered. Another 'first' for him, compliments of the cave it would seem. As his steps slow, then eventually stop a voice in the back of his mind wonders if this person is of the type of 'monsters' that Sans and Frisk were telling him about. The ones that sounded more fit for the world of a storybook rather than in a library of books.

Lee stares for a beat then internally scolds himself for doing so when his self-awareness returns.

Quietly he pads closer.]

Do you knit often?

[journalname]

[Asgore chuckles, holding up the tangle of yarn.]

Gosh, no! No, but my wife often did, and one of our children.

[drabsolutelynot]

[Did . A string is tugged in Rosen at the inclusion of that small yet not insignificant word. He steps a bit closer]

My daughter used to knit. Her mother taught her.

[She probably still does]

[journalname]

It was very much the same with my family.

[He smiles sadly, and is quiet for a moment.]

But my children are here, now, in the city. I intended to bring Chara some yarn, and perhaps learn a little myself. We most often gardened together, but...I worry they will miss their mother.

[drabsolutelynot]

[Lee's expression turns bittersweet, and he hates himself a little for the feeling of jealousy that is settling at the back of his throat. Could he really be so petty?

He tries to swallow against it.]

But they are lucky that you are here, surely?

[He gestures to the armchair next to Asgore's]

Is it alright if I join you?

[journalname]

Of course!

[He pats the arm of the chair next to his lightly, before returning to his yarn attempts.]

But yes, I am glad to have arrived when I did. They are capable in their own way, but they are so young - they should not have been alone here this long. [Ah, but he is monopolizing the conversation now.] I am Asgore Dreemurr, the king of the monsters - what few there are here.

[He states it casually enough. He has never wished to throw his title at others like a weapon, but his responsibilities do not end simply because he can count the monsters here on his claws.]

[drabsolutelynot]

[Rosen smiles and nods in thanks, slowly easing himself into the armchair]

My name is Lee Rosen, or rather just 'Lee' is fine [He clasps his hands together, sitting with his back bowed forward and his elbows resting on the tops of his legs]

Well, I am glad for you and your children that you have been reunited now.

[He's taking note of the word 'monsters'. That phrase tends to accompany people from a certain somewhere he's now heard an awful lot about]

[journalname]

Thank you, Lee, and well met.

[Asgore smiles and nods in return.]

And thank you for your contribution to this as well. [He gestures around at the gathering at large - he's seen the man's Tranquility bracelet.] It is nice to take some time off. Healthy competition is all well and good, but I think this was, perhaps, a little poorly thought-out.

[shit's been getting wild out there]

[drabsolutelynot]

Oh. There's no need to thank me, sir. [He may not exactly be sure how he's meant to address Asgore] If I'm honest with you, I wasn't really sure what I could contribute in the first place, but I think this whole arrangement with Tranquility's has turned out as well as any of us could have hoped.

But I agree with you, I'm not sure if this could really be considered healthy competition. It seems more likely to breed resentment and animosity.

[journalname]

Please, call me Asgore. [That answers that.]

I agree. How can it not, with some of us tasked to inspire Rage or Fear? [Or Sorrow.] Given the circumstances, I should think the gods have a ready enough supply already. It will hurt us far more than it helps anything.

[And really, he doesn't sound as if he thinks "helping out the gods" is a very good reason for this to begin with.]