Draftee Visiting Week Start!

[hoards_it_up]

Who: Draftees and Anyone else who might notice!
When: Day 120, Morning and on
Where: HQ
What: Event start and mingle

[Throughout the day, residents may notice mysterious smoke signals going up from the dome of the HQ if they're outside: plumes of dense smoke wafting up in a thick trail into the sky. Those alarmed by a potential fire in the lizagon nests will find, however, that nothing seems to be burning when they clamber up onto the dome. Indeed, the smoke that was visible from the ground simply seems to vanish if one goes up there searching for the source (though it may smell like burnt dung and damp wood).

More interesting may be a slow influx throughout the day of rugged, roughed up, possibly smelly people to the HQ, either through the rainforest portal that's open this morning or possibly from out of the mountain-y forests or even out of the tall grasses just north, pulled in by the unmistakable sign of the God that has been watching over, teaching, springing survival-tests on, or just showing up sometimes to be a pest at them.]


((ooc: EVENT BEGIN! Anyone on this list is free to show up and play from today to next Wednesday, as guests of Thusia o7. You do not need to be currently active to play as a guest. And here is the ooc info post about the event. If your chara should be on the list or you want to change your drop route, give me a poke here.

From this point on until next Wednesday, visiting draftees may also feel free to make their own posts for arriving or doing stuff or whatever, just like normal play. Just be sure to tag your post with the "+draftee visits" tag.))

Comments

[gestaltwandler]

. . . sorry. Showers aren't common out there.

[deretsune]

I figured.

[ ...Reluctantly pulling herself away and scrubbing at her eyes, offering a hand to pull him up. ]

...Let's go home.

[gestaltwandler]

[. . . takes it and gets to his feet]

[deretsune]

[ good, she's not letting go.

Leading him upstairs, to Zexion's. ]

[gestaltwandler]

[following obediently '-']

[deretsune]

[ The guest room("hers", of sorts) is mainly untouched-- though he might noticed that his bed probably shows some signs of use if he cares to look when they pass by...

Leading him to the bathroom and stepping off to the side. ]

...I'll wait.

[gestaltwandler]

[no, he notices '-' . . . squeezes her hand before letting go]

I won't take long.

[deretsune]

[ so what if your bed is comfortable, and it smells good. and.

and sometimes i just don't want to sleep with zexion ok.

either way i will wait... on said bed... .-.a ]

[gestaltwandler]

['-' . . . I will go get cleaned up, quickly]

[deretsune]

[ that's okay i'm still trying to figure out what the hell is going on with my feelings

this is a dream, right. probably. ]

[gestaltwandler]

[idk you tell me]

[deretsune]

[ IT FEELS LIKE ONE .-.!!! ]

[gestaltwandler]

[comes out a few minutes later, nice and clean '^']

[deretsune]

[ ...hffff

holding her hand out to him... ]

[gestaltwandler]

[. . . takes it, joining her on the bed]

[deretsune]

[ oh god it's not a dream what do i do

Squeezing his hand tight, and... just. thunking her head onto his shoulder uuuu ]

[gestaltwandler]

[. . . petting, again, with the free hand]

[deretsune]

[ Curling up against him, burying her face into his shoulder. ]

...you're staying, right?

[gestaltwandler]

. . . for as long as I can, ja.

[deretsune]

[ ...not what i want to here but that's good enough for now.

Pulling back a bit, cheeks pink, and looking a little troubled. ]

...I-- um. I didn't... get to do this before you left, so-- I'm going to--

[ ...nope can't words this

what if I just kissed you instead. ]

[gestaltwandler]

[. . . oh.

Well.

I guess I'll kiss back]

[deretsune]

[ yeessss good. Her fingers tighten against his hand, kissing him with just a hint of desperation. ]

[gestaltwandler]

[at the very least, she's matched for it]

[deretsune]

[ good to know we're both bad at making out with other people

But okay pulling away after a moment, barely an inch so her forehead is pressed against his, eyes shut tight. ]

...it's not fair.

[gestaltwandler]

[tbf the last time I made out with anyone was at least a hundred years ago.

Rests his hand against the nape of her neck, shutting his eyes as well]

What isn't?