That's it for now!

[oi_theoi]

Who: Everyone
When: Day 112, late morning and on
Where: Headed Northward
What: A bit of normalcy

[Having switched routes from the preset course that was previously taking everyone southwest, the HQ now drifts steadily northward on manual navigation.

If one sticks their heads out onto the balcony and looks back, they can see the shape of a great feathered beast, her blue, green, and red feathers gleaming along a strangely serpentine body as she glides down on wings that dwarf the HQ. A few blasts of wind and a deep rumbling sound buffet the building, vibrating it a bit as she lands in the distance, followed by a haze of red shapes that rise off her and spread out over the area that the HQ once occupied.

There may be a tense moment while one waits to see if any of those red spots in the distance change course to pursue, but after maybe about half an hour of watching it becomes clear that for the time being none of those particular lizagons are interested.

The HQ drifts on, the jungle moving by below like a sea of green. It seems for now the HQ can finally have some peace. What will you do with the rest of the day?]


((ooc: A MINGLE TO BRING US BACK TO NORMAL PLAY. The HQ will be traveling at about 20-25 mph and take at least 4 or 5 IC days to clear the jungle, so in that time everyone is free to go back to regular posting! We'll be doing a more thorough summary and announcement stuff later on to catch everyone up to where we're at. Thanks to everyone who participated!))

Comments

[psychosomnia]

Unexpectedly.

[reversedemperor]

So I can have him back soon?

[psychosomnia]

That was the plan but it seems like a waste.

[reversedemperor]

Hmm, even if I ask politely?

[psychosomnia]

Do you have good dreams?

[reversedemperor]

I don't dream often, actually.

[psychosomnia]

That's a problem. Anyway, I'm not into it! Giving up so easily.

[reversedemperor]

It's troublesome having to put in effort for something inevitable though.

[psychosomnia]

What if I have something else that needs done?

[reversedemperor]

Trick someone else.

[psychosomnia]

No.

[reversedemperor]

[ Abruptly. ]

Are you human?

[psychosomnia]

I'm a cute little girl.

[reversedemperor]

That managed to trick a guy I know would be willing to die for me into leaving me.

[psychosomnia]

It wasn't very hard. Desperation makes people weak.

[reversedemperor]

Not really weak, just prone to bad decisions.

[psychosomnia]

[ shrugs ]

You're not making a very compelling case for me to give him back.

[reversedemperor]

I didn't have much planned in that department apart from asking politely.

[psychosomnia]

Boring.

[reversedemperor]

This isn't really for the entertainment of it, you know.

[psychosomnia]

I'll just make him suffer then. Thanks for your time.

[reversedemperor]

That sounds like it'll take too long.

[ And doesn't the thought of that just turn your stomach over? Like bile rising up your esophagus... Though maybe it's not really the thought that's doing that. ]

[psychosomnia]

[ a little, yes, that's a really gross feeling

if bile really is rising tho im gonna spit it out to the side and call for your my Servant ]

Lancer.

[freelancetogoodhome]

[your acid reflux is not something he has to be immediately concerned about so materializes kneeling, head bowed facing her]

...



My lord?

[reversedemperor]

[ Considers Lancer arrival for a moment... then moves right on to rushing blood to Prayer's head. ]

Hello, Lancer.